FRIDAY

I think I made a mistake.  Today, in my French class, we were doing some exercises and the teacher was coming around and checking our work as we were doing it.  And she told me mine was parfait.  Everyone else had tons of problems.  Then we got to the part where we were going to correct them together, she sent me to the board. And told me I get to be the teacher.  Then I got to read the sentences out loud with my answers, tell why I chose those answers, and then write them on the board for spelling purposes.  She said it was because I have good handwriting but she was probably only saying that for the class's sake... I feel like she's going to target me from now on... I don't want to always be the one giving answers.


Jennifer and I changed our minds. We're going to Carcassonne this weekend instead of Biarritz.  Carcassonne is supposed to be really pretty, I need to charge my camera.  We don't have a place to stay the night but I'm sure we'll find one. I hope. That probably sounds really bad...  We'll manage, don't worry.


Jennifer said I have to blog about my bus experience today.  We were on a crowded bus going downtown, and Jennifer was sitting in a seat behind me and I was turned around to talk to her.  And then this weird old guy standing in the aisle right next to me started asking me something, and I honestly have no idea what he was saying. Then some younger guy standing behind Jennifer told him that I don't speak French, I speak English and I said that no, I speak a little French. And then the old guy next to me said something again and I really couldn't understand him and I said, well I speak French but I have no idea what you're asking me. And then he said something probably about 10 times that sounded like "omelet" and I said, I don't understand.  Then he gave up.  It was pretty amusing I guess but it was so odd. I don't know what you're saying! Crazy person.  The people around us thought it was pretty funny too so I'm glad I could be there to entertain them.