Sigh of Relief

My cue to breathe the biggest sigh of relief ever: whew! I finally got that French one on one interview thing with Madame done. So stressful. I had it all practiced and I knew exactly which words I wanted to say; she asked the first question and I totally froze for about four seconds before I remembered the wording to the (simple! so simple, darnit!) answer I had planned out. I would have been way better off if I’d just gone in there and been all cool and just answered the questions spontaneously. Why is it like that?? Aw. I’ll never learn French. This way, anyways. Maybe I’ll go to France or Quebec for awhile and force myself to learn it.

I love Bio so much this year! It’s fun!

“Skip the Blizzards? No way! We love the Blizzards! Sure, they’re bad for you… eat them anyway!” —Miss Van der Poel