
Montpellier, France
It seems unbelievable that my university life here has practically come to end with my final exams this week (barring the retake that I'm going to do for one missed exam). It was the usual bordel in each and every one of them; talking, copying, texting. If I was actually a student here doing a degree I'd have a hard time motivating myself. As it is though I'm content to moan and mess around like everyone else. One of the best exams though was a poetry one, whe...