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Last Saturday, Le Club Français held the applicants' informal interview at QC Circle. Arrived late, lugging my brother along (he wanted to study surrounded by fresh air and morning dew), and what should I say about the entire thing...?
Fun. I was kind of nervous, because come on! Interview! I can't even talk to strangers without being brazen. Brazen and stupid. The questions were subjective and few (my favorite kind and quantity), and I was able to answer somewhat decently. Unless you count that bit about sharing the spirits in the liquor cabinet, but we all make mistakes.
Photo of Group 1! The competitive group-- supposedly, but we lost anyway.
With my buddy. I haven't paid for him yet, damn it. WHEN WILL THIS MEMORY OF MINE GET BETTER?
Now with the buddy of my buddy. We'll be organizing a buddy date that will more or less include the buddy we share. Blah bla-- I want to go to Star City. Thinking up stuff to do on a buddy date is tough, but at least I have help this time.
Nha. I don't want to think about it anymore. Not while I have Accounting to worry about, as well as the thought of, 'Where the hell is my dinner?'
On Pastafarianism (LOL Jimmy, cannot quite wrap my mind around it), I have just read The Gospel of The Flying Spaghetti Monster.
If you don't like us, your old religion will most likely take you back. Unless it's the Jains, whose feelings are easily hurt.
- Bobby Henderson
I don't know who made this icon. But it's funny! And it's Shawn, which makes it even better!
Fun. I was kind of nervous, because come on! Interview! I can't even talk to strangers without being brazen. Brazen and stupid. The questions were subjective and few (my favorite kind and quantity), and I was able to answer somewhat decently. Unless you count that bit about sharing the spirits in the liquor cabinet, but we all make mistakes.
Photo of Group 1! The competitive group-- supposedly, but we lost anyway.
With my buddy. I haven't paid for him yet, damn it. WHEN WILL THIS MEMORY OF MINE GET BETTER?
Now with the buddy of my buddy. We'll be organizing a buddy date that will more or less include the buddy we share. Blah bla-- I want to go to Star City. Thinking up stuff to do on a buddy date is tough, but at least I have help this time.
Nha. I don't want to think about it anymore. Not while I have Accounting to worry about, as well as the thought of, 'Where the hell is my dinner?'
On Pastafarianism (LOL Jimmy, cannot quite wrap my mind around it), I have just read The Gospel of The Flying Spaghetti Monster.
If you don't like us, your old religion will most likely take you back. Unless it's the Jains, whose feelings are easily hurt.
- Bobby Henderson
I don't know who made this icon. But it's funny! And it's Shawn, which makes it even better!