Don't you open that door...
Today is the day French takes it's toll... On my psyche and my degree result.
It's also Friday 13th, which should give some indication of how confident I'm feeling about not getting hit by a car on the way to the exam hall.
Not very.
Anyway, gotta go maul the French language - writing about Mary Hassan, headscarves, Iraq and not Mersault, because I can't remember a bloody thing about L'étranger...
Be back later to gloat. Yes, I have things worth gloating about... Mu-ha-ha-ha-haaaa!
It's also Friday 13th, which should give some indication of how confident I'm feeling about not getting hit by a car on the way to the exam hall.
Not very.
Anyway, gotta go maul the French language - writing about Mary Hassan, headscarves, Iraq and not Mersault, because I can't remember a bloody thing about L'étranger...
Be back later to gloat. Yes, I have things worth gloating about... Mu-ha-ha-ha-haaaa!
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