The day has come and gone, and in between featured my French writing exam. Not only does this exam have no impact at all in what I proceed to do in life, but it was an absolute beast. 470 words. And it doesn't stop there, 470 words about the cinema. The cinema. When in life am I going to come across a French person asking me whether I think the cinema is out dated. Never, and frankly, these examiners bloody well know this. It does not have to be so ridiculously hard, no reason for it. I'm English, no job is going to turn me down if I did not do well at a French writing exam.
Although it did make me laugh how my teacher, Miss Elliott, was walking around franticly saying Good Luck thinking any of us had a clue what we were doing. I had 7 paragraphs to write, I succeeded in writing 7 but somehow only got 277 words. Saying that, I know I didn't do all of it as my mind went blank, and I ended up flicking through the dictionary (which was absolutely useless as it did not have half the words I wanted in there) for phrases in which I could put in. I got a few. Luckily. Something about family outings? Yes indeedy though, failing. At a subject that I do not need? but still, I can confirm, I have never received below a D in my life. Although French can suck my Betty Swallocks.. It still will be heartbreaking to see a lil F crop up in my results. Oh but the fun doesn't end here by the way, i have 2 weeks to crop up the next 7 paragraphs about holidays! Love my life. NART.
Adios xxxx
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