Anyway, I told my other friend Maggie about this glorious French experience, and we decided that we should speak only French when we went to a café after school. This was all a very good idea, but it's funnier for us because we're both in 'rouge', so we don't have that semi-pretentious "I'm good at French" confidence that comes with being in bleu (no offense to them though, I'm just saying that they all know that they are pretty good at French, so have more confidence speaking it). So we both knew that we kind of sucked (relative term, of course) so it was really funny to speak our "français cassé" (broken French). Anyway, I was dashing across the street with Maggie behind me when I exclaimed quite loudly:
"J'AIME PARLER LE FRANÇAIS TRES CASSE!"
And this French woman gave me this really weird look. It was amazing.
That's all for funny stories for now, but BEWARE, if you happen to be one of my best buds from French class last year, a very interesting letter from me will soon be on its way to you. Watch the mailboxes.
Speaking of letters, if anyone does want to write me randomly, please do! Did I mention I'm collecting postcards from everywhere and anywhere? Also normal cards. I'm putting them on my wall. I promise I'll write back!
Rayla Hylbom
RE: School Year Abroad
5 Allée Sainte-Marie
35700 Rennes
FRANCE
1 comment:
Hi Rayla! Too bad I don't understand what you just said. I put what you said into Google Translate and I got "I LIKE THE FRENCH SPEAKING very brittle!" which I don't think is right LOL. Well, happy French-speaking!
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