It may seem like a long road to nowhere but don’t lose heart. Practice makes perfect. The more friends you make, the more French guys you’re likely to run into.
Tonight for example I’m going out with a friend of a friend. You never know who she might introduce me to in the future. Maybe her and her boyfriend will throw a party at their house and invite me, and there’ll be a couple of cute single guys there I can mingle with. Because that’s how the French do it. Over time and at get togethers.
Patience, yes patience, is a virtue.
There isn’t a chance in hell that I am going to wait to integrate a group of French people before I get to meet the Frenchman of my dreams. I mean realistically that could take years, years I tell you!
So… I have a plan. Catch the next post to find out how this thing is gonna go down.