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Je suis de retour😄

Bonjour, bonne aprĂšs-midi, bonsoir……

Apres mure rĂ©flexion, j’ai rĂ©alisĂ© que j’avais fait une grave erreur- abandonner mon blog et mes lecteurs. Oui, j’avais deux livres Ă  Ă©crire et m’apprĂȘter Ă  aller Ă  l’universitĂ©. Peut-ĂȘtre que j’ai paniquĂ©. Je pensais que je serai consommĂ©e par les Ă©tudes et autres chose. Ça fait une semaine que j’ai arrivĂ© Ă  boston, MIT. Nous sommes encore dans l’orientation, malgrĂ© tout cela, Ă©crire me manque.

J’espĂ©rai faire partie des ‘MIT Bloggeurs’ mais je n’ai pas Ă©tĂ© Ă  la hauteur. Alors je devrais trouver des nouveaux moyens pour Ă©crire. J’ai vraiment cherchĂ© diverses opportunitĂ©s mais rien ne mesurai Ă  ce que j’avais dĂ©jĂ . AprĂšs avoir rĂ©alisĂ© que je tournĂ©e en rond, je dĂ©cide de raviver mon blog. Alors, soyez prĂȘt pour les nouvelles entrĂ©es. J’espĂšre que vous allez avoir un bon moment en les lisant

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  1. Oui oui, on va avoir un bon moment!!! Bein venue de retour. Isn't my broken French funny?

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