A frenchie broke my heart!

Ok, a tad dramatic....he didn't break my heart...but something broke though.  My pride, the budding 'likeness' that I had for him....something.  And now I have to deal with seeing him (or rather, ignoring him) for the rest of the term.  Thank goodness he graduates this year.   

I've been reborn...Happy New Year!

Yesterday, I raised up my hand in church when they did the alter call thing.  

I go to Hillsong church in Paris, and a pastor from the London church was preaching about Love...not so much our love for each other, but more about God's love for us. 

And more than anything right now, more than my need for a fabulous internship, or a great loving boyfriend, or a nice apartment in Paris...lol.  More than anything right now, I think I just want to feel this love more and more.  I want to radiate it, and let it shine so much that everyone sees it.

Does that even make sense.  

Anyway, its been a while...if anyone is even reading this, please accept my apologies.  I've been crazy busy and occasionally bored out of mind the past few months, but nothing can excuse my absence.