You know that feeling that boils up inside the night before the final examination or on the day that paper finally comes due and rips your nerves to shreds? I don't. I am not sure why, but I have somehow avoided all the stress that everyone says comes with college life. I know it is not that my course load is too easy; I've seen seniors blanch when I tell them what I am taking. I just feel ideas flow from my mind to my fingertips and I can just put them in an order that blows my professor's mind. I just wish I could get that feeling all the time, my stories would be so much more interesting....
While I have been writing much in French lately, I must admit I am not as proficient as I would like to be. It has been several years since I last had need of these words, so please bear with me as I dust off the gears.
Spending six hours trying to work my way around an insanely theoretical discussion of time travel while hyped up on caffeine. There is only one person I currently know of who could keep up with something like that. Lo and behold, he was the one I was having that conversation with. I still haven't figured out a better way to word around the infinite energy problem and it has been nearly a year and a half. Good times :P
When I see a crowded bus go by with students practically bursting out of the windows, I try not to laugh at them. I never succeed, but at least I try.
Je ne veux pas exclure mes amis de mes pensées, mais il ya juste quelques choses que vous ne pouvez pas exprimer de manière adéquate en anglais. Par exemple, l'amour. Quand on doit parler de l'amour, il est préférable d'utiliser un langage qui découle du cœur au lieu de celui qui est centré dans l'esprit. C'est mon avis, de toute façon.
J'aime l'idée d'écrire mes pensées en français. Ils sonnent toujours plus profonde. C'est peut-être pourquoi il ya tant de philosophes français.
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smiles. Interesting notion. Thought-provoking indeed.
i'd respond en français, but i'm better and reading than writing. It's been ages since i attended a lesson, and undortunately, it's not like riding a bike. You can forget.
J'étais hors de moi-même pratique, mais j'ai une tête pour le langage. ;)
Aujourd'hui n'est pas demain et ne sera plus jamais hier ....
My French is a little rusty, but I think that says what I want it to.
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