When I went to France I found that I remembered enough French to basically understand what people were saying to me but I couldn't formulate a response without a dictionary, a piece of paper and a tutor. It's the point in learning where you do actually understand the concepts but if asked to respond to them or teach them to others you get your feet tangled up and wind up nursing road rash on your forehead. It's the point that MAB always breaks through before me. He's just smart that way. (Or smaht if you grew up where we did.)
He's been away but he's finally back! And he's not angry, he's disappointed.
Yeah, you know that's worse.
Oh thank heavens he's BACK!
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
I Hear What You're Saying
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Bounjour, Madame?
ReplyDeleteVous les vous couchez avec moi?
Or at least, can we be girlfriends? Welcome to the WC! Je t'adore your first post at the G-Spot and look forward to more.
In my humble and unasked for opinion, you are just what the site needed!
Au revoir,
~aaryn b.
You're the Women's Colony Welcome Wagon, how cool is that? Thank you!
ReplyDeleteI'm looking forward to being part of the circle.
xo
Kizz