Orale was horrible, the worst orale in the the history of orales! But the examiner was super nice, he looks like Mr Bean so I felt a sense of comfort. My grammar was gross and I mumbled through some of the words. I had to restart my summary cause I was lifting. He even said "Zafirah zafirah" with his hands all. He was so nice I want him next year! I was surprised he didnt puke with disgust at my lack of sensible french words. I sighed alot and gave him a pathetic smile at the end like silently saying sorry for being such a disgrace to the language! Heh. My french is in serious trouble which I think I can fix but maybe next year la. I'll just mug enough to pass the final this year.
I WANT TO GO TO FRANCE AND SPEAK FRENCH FLUENTLY AND HAVE A SEXY FRENCH ACCENT LIKE THOSE FRENCH GIRLS HEHE AND BE ABLE TO HAVE A CASUAL CONVERSATION WITH A FRENCH NATIVE.
French people were so eeeyur last time! Like Louis XVI.
Examiner: Est-ce que tu pense Singapour est dangereux? (SOMETHING LIKE THAT)
Me: Uhhhh oui....non....oui....non.....NON. Mais (but).... mais....mais.....okay nvm NON.
*he looks at me sympathetically
TSK.
That over, besok puasa! :D
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