Hello, this is an introduction to my page...my name is Christian
France, and I attended Mrs Goldstein's fifth grade class at Hindley, in
Darien, CT. That was a long time ago, and since then, I've progressed
to the point where I just missed meeting up with one of my former fifth
grade classmates- Natasha Bradbury. Memories of her are faint, as
one would expect. I left the tight confines of Darien at the end
of 6th grade to go live in Spain...I would do so for the next four years;
because of my father's job. I did some stupid stuff including messing
around, Watts, jeopardizing, etc...but all in all, I can say I had some
great times at ICS, my school in Spain. Well now, I'm back in the
US, except all the hell the way on the other side of the mainland-Cali
(Biggie, etc...). I'm at MVHS, Mission Viejo High School and there
are over 2600 kids here. Yes, I am kind of lost, and people
are kinda weird, but at least I have a job and at least I can drive.
If you're ever in Lake Forest, come by where I work and I'll hook you up
with some complimentary food...on the house. It's Bagels and Brew,
and the major cross streats are Serrano and Lake Forest. By the way,
the 'little' streets here are as big as the N-1. Well, all I can
say now is I seem to have way too much time on my hands, I surely have
no time for web site with my classes and all. While we're on that
subject, I do pretty much all AP and IB courses. Here's what my average
day looks like:
wake up at 6:00am
1st period starts at 7:00am (takes 20 minutes to get to school)
etc....7th period ends at 3 en punto and here's my scheduele:
1. French 5 AP/IB
2. Spanish 5 AP/IB
3. English 3 AP/IB
4. Chemistry Honors
5. US History AP/IB
6. Math Analysis
7. MUN AP
By the way, MUN is a class and I get a grade for it. They also
have conferences here every other week about the sixe of Lisbon and the
first one, I won an award and it was like ahahahahhah because they all
think it's my first year and shit. Anyway, if anybody's listening,
does Bradbury speak Spanish? Aqui se habla el puertoriqueno (con
el enye), el span-glish, pero el castellano es muy raro. Por eso....Neverthe
less, I'm still in all the highlest languages with all these Mexican assholes
that say "hey white boy, how come you talk like us" and I usually just
go AHAHAHAHAH and drive off (I drive my dad's new '99 BMW 528i).
The car's a manual and it does 0-60 in 6.8 so the mexicans in their Toyota
Corollas usually don't get me. Well, it's time to end another chapter
in my life. I'll leave you with a closing image of what I think
is the best looking car on earth, and what I'm saving up for-the 1998 Chevy
Camaro.
AAHAHHAHAHAHAH!!!!