Dreams of becoming an artist/blogger....
In my bag, I had a map, lip gloss and $74 and prepared to go to Paris. I was at the airport going inside the plane. When the plane reached to Paris, I take out the map from my bag and look at the map for directions to go to the University. I look around and ask someone where is the University of Paris. I met someone a girl name Isabel and she showed me the directions of the University of Paris. Isabel is schooling in the same school at University of Paris. When I went inside the University of Paris, Isabel show me how to register to the University. I register the different course as Isabel. I register the Art Course and Isabel is in the Business Course. The next day, me and Isabel met in the University. Our class have not started yet and we talk about things on University and outside.After 30 minutes, the bell rang and we both went to different class of course. I went to the painting class and there is Mr. Richard the teacher who teach the painting class. Our class learn how to paint a