Orientations are never really fun and today's was no exception.
As we were going all forced to go over the various rules and advice for living and studying in Paris, I half paid attention and I half thought about how the "petits trous" in Gainsbourg's "Le poinçonneur des Lilas" symbolize both holes stamped into métro tickets as well as graves.
Because of this my foot was bouncing along to a melody that no one else in the room could hear while the director talked of apartment rules and class schedules.
As we were going all forced to go over the various rules and advice for living and studying in Paris, I half paid attention and I half thought about how the "petits trous" in Gainsbourg's "Le poinçonneur des Lilas" symbolize both holes stamped into métro tickets as well as graves.
Because of this my foot was bouncing along to a melody that no one else in the room could hear while the director talked of apartment rules and class schedules.
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