Anyway,

Yearbook insert-signing is fun. Signed one entirely in French parce que j'suis bizarre comme ça...woah. (Actually, it was Fred's who's incidently French). I'm slowly begining to find it strange putting an Ottawa tel n° in my friends' inserts. You know, it really has not hit in the slightest that I'll be moving sometime this August. Not one bit.

Oh and in Social, Poirier's got something almost similar to M. Fortin's French box machine thingy I heard he put students in if they didn't speak in French back at Branton. If you're caught speaking in English you must wear "le bucket" on your head until you, or anyone else, is caught speaking in English during Social. Quelle shock!

Speaking of Social, I think today I got the bad end of the Peer Evaluation thing for my essay. I got 3/5s for like exploration of the question, 3/10s for a bunch of stuff to where my average score was something like 13/30 or something strange. Got 26/30 from Poirier though and hurrah, a compliment on my language skills.

Oh and cookies go out to the UofO on an Immersion Admission's Test that really tested my French. Wow. (I got an 82,97%)

Also, to those who had Mme Cox, I have sent out an email to a bunch of you. Please do take the time to read it and reply. It's a shoddy email, but whoever said I was a pro?

Is it wierd that I am strangely happy that it is raining? (It's hailing too but meh) I think I'll go out for a walk in the rain and think. (even though I have homework to finish...)

Cheers