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We went out for Chinese food tonight, and when we (my mom, my sister, and I) combined our 'speak Chinese' phrases from the backs of our fortune cookie fortunes, we learned how to say 'goodnight, five thousand lovers'. It was awesome.
Slightly less awesome was the fact that I'm almost positive that I saw Mme. Kissack across sitting a few booths away from us (she was sitting down just as we were leaving). I had to get out of there really quickly so she wouldn't be able to try and molest me or something. I hope she didn't see me, but if she did, we all know she'll mention it next time she subs... which will hopefully be never. Seriously, can't the school get more competent language subs who don't blantantly favor some students/classes over others? And who are actually fluent in the language they're supposed to be teaching? Because it was really sad how many times we had to correct her grammar/sentences during the three months we had her last year. Also, she killed Madame's plants.
But still, there's hope for this year, I suppose- she's only subbed twice so far, and Madame doesn't think she'll need to be hospitalized this year (but then again, it's not like it was expected last time...). And when Kissack does sub, it's always fun to be the first one in the room, and then sit back and watch how horrified people look when they see who's teaching class that day. Heh.
Anyway. In other, less whiny news, I've been fooling around with the scrapbook aspect of this site. Today's experiment is... posting pictures in my entries. You KNOW you're excited.
Exhibit A:
Exhibit B:
Exhibit B is my sister. Exhibit A is my ex-neighbor. I still get people thinking I have two younger sisters. It's slightly disarming.I also still get people thinking my sister is older than I am, or that we're twins. That's kind of weird, too, but slightly more understandable. Seriously, though, I think Rachel Muessig and I are the only two people in the world who don't think we look *that* much alike.
Slightly less awesome was the fact that I'm almost positive that I saw Mme. Kissack across sitting a few booths away from us (she was sitting down just as we were leaving). I had to get out of there really quickly so she wouldn't be able to try and molest me or something. I hope she didn't see me, but if she did, we all know she'll mention it next time she subs... which will hopefully be never. Seriously, can't the school get more competent language subs who don't blantantly favor some students/classes over others? And who are actually fluent in the language they're supposed to be teaching? Because it was really sad how many times we had to correct her grammar/sentences during the three months we had her last year. Also, she killed Madame's plants.
But still, there's hope for this year, I suppose- she's only subbed twice so far, and Madame doesn't think she'll need to be hospitalized this year (but then again, it's not like it was expected last time...). And when Kissack does sub, it's always fun to be the first one in the room, and then sit back and watch how horrified people look when they see who's teaching class that day. Heh.
Anyway. In other, less whiny news, I've been fooling around with the scrapbook aspect of this site. Today's experiment is... posting pictures in my entries. You KNOW you're excited.
Exhibit A:
Exhibit B:
And Exhibit C:
Exhibit B is my sister. Exhibit A is my ex-neighbor. I still get people thinking I have two younger sisters. It's slightly disarming.
