château de Versailles (Day Trip)
Musee du Louvre
Forget Paris. Paris Belongs to Us. Paris Blues. Paris Express. Paris Holiday. Paris is Burning. Paris Trout. Midnight in Paris. Paris When it Sizzles. The Last Time I Saw Paris. An American Werewolf in Paris. Paris Hilton (lol!)
Paris is arguably one of the most cliched/used city in literature for very obvious reasons. The place is truly magnifiqué. Its history is drenched with opulence (with a capital O), romance and tragedy like an overpriced cocktail with a lot going on but it’s so bloody good you keep coming back for more.
Of course, there are some people that feel the opposite. Most common remark is that Parisians are rude. (I say if you think French people are rude, go to Hong Kong).
This is obviously not the case for me. I love Paris. So much, I came back. I also happen to have a lot of French friends and they’re really nice peeps. Although, to tell you honestly, as much as I love listening to them speak their native language, my ears hurt when some of them try to speak in English (no offence, I have the weirdest accent too).
Sigh, if only I could speak and understand French, I swear my life would be extra perfect. Lol. Ma soeur a un crayon jaune.
(a.k.a. the honorary Frenchie, well at least my real name is)