Toute les monde Cesev - A tale of courage, discipline and strength
In the famous words of one of my supervisors a certain Monsieur Jean-Jaques Royer “Cesev is an elite class, once you are in you will be respected and held in high regard, however to get in you have to work for it”. True to those words the last 15 months or so have been the most stressful, tiring, nerve wrecking, sleep deprived, joyful and wonderfully bizarre moments of my life. It was a rollercoaster that had its share of thrills, spills and “I’m gona puke” moments. They were physically and emotionally taxing but yet beautiful moments that can never be taken from me and that I will cherish forever. Obviously I would not have had any fun if it was not for my 14 classmates (refer to photograph), I can hear the little voice in my head going “That bunch of misfits”, a true example of the term “United Nations”, with two Colombians, two Senegalese, one Gabonese, a Malian, one Guinean (Conakry), one Mexican, Two Kazakhs, one Indonesian, a new Caledonian and one Frenchman t...