i need to take my brain out of the closet and actually use it for the first time in two weeks. ahhh. school today was fine, but still poop. i need those warm summer days right about now.
i find the only phrase that i can remember thoroughly in french is “j’ai tombé sur ma tête,” which translates: “i fell on my head.” i suppose i can remember it because i like the way it sounds and feels when i say it, like a warm breeze or something, or popping a bubble gum bubble in your mouth. anywaysss, it’s kinda ironic cause i feel like i fell on my head and I can’t think straight. madame asked “Gracey, pendant la vacance, tu fait…?” and the first thing that came to my mind was “j’ai tombé sur ma tête.” luckily, i said something else. i was more surprised she knew my name finally.
