I am very bad at foreign coins. For example, I cannot tell which one is 1 pound and which one is 10 pence in London and I was like an alien there. And you have to pay for the toilets and I am just out of words.
I finally arrived in my Airbnb in Paris, after almost a day of traveling and bags hauling. 13 hours flight from Kuala Lumpur to London and then 11 hours of bus from London to Paris. Have you ever seen a girl lifting 18kg luggage up and down flights and flights of stairs? Cos now both of my arms are spaghetti and I can't lift them up without aching. And what is the problem with French and elevators? They do not have elevators in the Metro so I have to drag my exhausted ass and my 18kg luggage up flights of stairs. Lucky there are people who gave me a hand and I am so sorry I couldn't thank you in French cos I don't speak French. And a French lady asked me to take a photo of her while I was waiting for my host and she's so adorable. She knows I can't speak French and is kind enough to use gestures and everything. She's so adorable. And the statement about able to see the Eiffel Tower from my room is kinda not true. Well yes, you could see the tip of it. That's all. I was so excited tho. But it's fine. My host, Sarah is so nice and so welcoming. Tho I really hate that it's on the 6th floor and again with NO ELEVATOR. Gosh. How'd they got their furniture in the house tho?
It a small little apartment. Really small. But I think it's perfect for a small family or one person. They don't have fans or aircon in their room so I have to open the window to let the air in. But it's really pleasant and not too cold.
London is really beautiful, Paris is really beautiful. It feels like I'm dreaming everything and this is not real but this is very real and I am a few hours behind my family and friends back in Malaysia. It's kind of torturing really cos of the time difference and the jet lag. I am almost always tired and sore all over (cos of the bags and lack of elevators pls)
I'll go exploring in a bit, after I hang my clothes out to dry and have a little nap. My meals are very inconsistent here I find, and I eat super random food. Like sandwiches and yogurts, cos it's expensive here.
Sob.
I am fine here in case people are wondering. I did not get the crying spells I thought I'd get, maybe cos I'm too tired to do so. Hehe.
I'm so tired to write anymore.
Oh well.
Cheers,
Delilah
