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Sadly, the mediatheques in Montpellier don't care about the convenience of their patrons, seeing as they are closed completely on Sundays and Mondays and don't open until noon on Tuesday. As that was my only plan this morning, I wasted an hour riding around on a random bus line which enabled me to see a lot of suburban sprawl.

To add another complaint, there must be a zoo wind going since the entire campus here at Paul-Valery smells like fiery crap. Gross.

I took a long walk last night and congratulated myself too soon on not seeing any random insane people. One street before my apartment, this old lady with wild hair and a crazy lazy eye said something. I took out my earphones and asked her to repeat it. She mumbled something incoherent and finished it off with "are you scared?" I told her that I had no idea what she was talking about so she threw up her hands and told me to never mind. Oh, weirdness.

In phonetics yesterday we spent two hours differentiating between the "eee" sound and the "ooo" sound. This is how tough my life is, folks. In one section, we had to put vowel and consonent together in harmony and work back and forth between the eee's and ooo's. A particularly humorous exercise involved us saying things like "peee pooo pooo pooo peee peee pooo pooo pee". How is that not funny? I was the only one in the class even smiling. Grinches.

Suzy and I watched Friends last night and oh, it was not the same. Ross's voice went down multiple octaves and Janice didn't even sound abnormal. I've heard tell that Scrubs comes on at midnight but it would have to be a pretty wild night to get me to stay up that late.