Of Toilet Paper And Kissing Guys

Yes.....I'm posting another entry today because I don't think I'll get another chance till Saturday.
I'll continue with my description of things:
5th of may;Saturday:I woke up to find myself in Claire's house.That day we talked and talked and talked.Then after lunch we went shopping in Cognac and I realised that you can find all the things here in India and they cost a lot less there.We (Me,Claire,Marion,Sukriti,Estel and Manya) shopped together and then later even went to see the places in Cognac,like some garden and the town hall.
6th of may;Sunday:I woke up quite early as we had to go to the beach with Claire. We had breakfast and then all of us(Me,Claire and her parents) went to Marions house. Then we left together for the beach. We had lunch at a restaurant where I and Sukriti ordered chicken while the others had coquillage.The chicken had other things with it which we didn't know about and they gave us some yellow rice and prawns which had their head still on and we had to break them off to eat them. I got disgusted and lest them. I already don't like prawns and here they had heads and legs which I had to break off!!!!!!!I know all the vegetarians will be disgusted.
Then, we went walking on the rocks and explored it.We saw some really pretty houses near the beach and we also went on top of these rocks right beside the ocean where the wind was blowing hard. It might have been 20 knots, god knows, but I was almost blown away. Sukriti grew cold and her ears became red so we left. In the evening,Claire's neighbour,Beatrice came over for a minute and met me,she invited me over for a drink, and when she was leaving she jokingly said she could give me some secretly. I just yelled "mechante!!!!" as she left..........
Later at dinner, we were discussing Indian food when I asked them if they had ever eaten pickle. I was shocked as all of them burst out laughing. When they stopped laughing they told me pikule was toilet paper in french slang..............
7th of may:I woke up at 6am and we left for the school at 6:30am.We picked Marion and Sukriti up on the way and reached school at 7:30am. Then, we went to see the chateau de Rochfoucauld where the cold and impolite owner who thought too much of herself but had 2 cute dogs gave us a tour.She thought Indians were dumb,didn't know anything and shewas damn irritating. I aws so happy to leave that place. That evening we went to Beatrice's place for the"drink". Her house was in a chaos because had been doin babysitting and the baby's parents had to pick it up. so they were 3 people leaving,4 entering and the other 4 fixing the house for us. In the mess,Beatrice's 15yr old son popped out of some place to greet us and was cheek kissing(normal way of greeting anyone in the whole world in France) Claire's mom. I didn't notice him and was looking in another direction when he leaned towards me suddenly to kiss. I freaked out. Firstly, I had told Claire I don't like kissing people so she warned them beforehand not to. And then this guy suddenly leans towards me.ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! I put my hands up and fell backwards making a face showing utter disgust. CLaire's mom quickly stopped him from leaning more forward and told him I didn't like being kissed. He looked at me normally and went to kiss Claire.