Sunday, September 30, 2007

Why I took ten years of French

I'm on my way out to meet Hugo for sandwiches. I would never have agreed to go out with him, if not for the fact that he's 6'6", and French.

I'm a bit nervous. Will he speak in French? What if I forget how? Will he expect to kiss on both cheeks?

Merde, alors.

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