Friday, August 17, 2007
I've been dying to show readers mon professeur who is my motivation for French classes every week. As the saying goes, there's a man behind every successful woman. =P The mystery man will be revealed in this entry.
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I can't believe one sems of French is over. I remember those torturous tests, times when Jerome forced us to speak in front of class, staring intently at Jerome, the embarrassment when i almost tripped during speaking test, gossiping with Fal. It all happened so fast. Awwww i'm gonna miss Jerome! ): I don't think i've ever enjoyed anything as much as French in school.
Before i get too carried away with this, i think i ought to show more pictures.
Projectmates
Jerome! 
I shudder when i think of the mouldy slice of cake i ate yesterday. What's wrong with the food i've been eating lately. Just last week, i spotted ONE eyelash/nasal hair (whatever you call it), semi-cooked eggwhite and liver in my bowl of ban mian. Eeeeeeeek. So much for being hygienic in food preparation.
And this is for those who have not seen moulds.
Aside from all those food scares, i had fun with the kiddos.
LeeXuan, Javier (raspy voice), Ryan!
Arghhh it's 1am. But i'm not even sleepy. Phew, no school for me tomorrow.
sprinkle some dust 1:19 AM