Today had to talk computers and electronics in French to about 48953 different people. Finally have what I need. The guy who works in the computer lab is my hero for life.
The events have determined that my first tat is swiftly approaching and will go on my forehead. It’s going to say “I’m not eloquent in English either.”
After that, we went to the CIEF welcome social where they force regional specialties on you. Wine. Bread and wine. Cheese and Wine. Cheese on/in/through/under/[prepositions galore] bread and wine.
Tomorrow’s adventure is this -
That excerpt I have to write for written expression [reference last entry] which must be as vulgar as possible is going to be solved by the following: Kassie, Madeline (new friend, Canadian, good times), and myself are going to go park surfing and awkwardly, yet smoothly, sidle up to unsuspecting groups of adolescents who look like they have an inappropriate vocabulary.
Have to admit that the prospects seem to be altogether exciting.
Bon soir
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