September 19, 2011

praying to the god of sacre couer.

my father and i, well. 
we speak french on the telephone.
or rather, he speaks french... and i [kind of] speak something like it.
he ends with an "au revoir", i with a "salut". is a lovely mid-monday ritual.

wish me luck, friends.
this exam has the potential to rock me.
let's all pray.

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