Well crap. My french Professor learned my name. Now i actually have to speak in class! I had perfected the art of taking the really important notes at the time that he calls on people so as to not have to look like an idiot in front of all these immersion-school-AP-Study-abroad-for-months-native-speaking french kids. Luckily right now we're in something that i learned how to do really well in High school so i looked less like an idiot. But i also got my composition back today and i got a 31/34 for my first draft. Which i think is really cool. I'm better at writing french than speaking it or listening to it. I think i like that the best anyways. I don;t like speaking it because i'm not compfrtable in the classroom. Because i was quite vocal in high school french... Meh.
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At work i pushed the lift around/ drove the lift while someone pushed me around. We think its because the left motor is our which may control the directional movement. But the wheels don't turn correctly or follow directions so it was all a game of pushing it around on the floor. While someone holds on and tried to steer it electronically a little bit. Yeah... :-/\/\ That's a new face.
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Bunny!
P.s. I like bunnies lately they look really cute
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