...Is alive and well and living in Paris
Well I've certainly been establishing wonderful reputations for myself lately.
I got into a bit of a showdown with my director yesterday, which maybe wasn't the best thing :/
Today in French, some kid asked what the verb was for when you leave a person (quitter, I believe?). At any rate, the question "reminded my teacher" of a "sad, lovely song"
She struggled over the name for a while "Je ne me suis pas..wait, no that's not it" until I blurted out "Ne me quitte pas", because I knew that was what she was thinking of...because I was thinking of it too. She asked me to remind her who the artist was, and I said Jacques Brel. It got some pretty fun looks from the rest of my class, and further established just how "weird I am". yaaaaay
It's not my fault I'm better than you, H Block French III Honors kids. Oy.
I got into a bit of a showdown with my director yesterday, which maybe wasn't the best thing :/
Today in French, some kid asked what the verb was for when you leave a person (quitter, I believe?). At any rate, the question "reminded my teacher" of a "sad, lovely song"
She struggled over the name for a while "Je ne me suis pas..wait, no that's not it" until I blurted out "Ne me quitte pas", because I knew that was what she was thinking of...because I was thinking of it too. She asked me to remind her who the artist was, and I said Jacques Brel. It got some pretty fun looks from the rest of my class, and further established just how "weird I am". yaaaaay
It's not my fault I'm better than you, H Block French III Honors kids. Oy.