En Retard Again
Well, I'm off to shoot the shit en Francais. But, I swear, if the teacher calls me "en retard" again when I walk into class, I'm deckin' 'im.
And that's another thing, I thought I was a terrible liar in English, gawd, you should hear me in French. My hobbies are fishing and traveling to Martinique, my husband is a mathematics professor and I run a store where people come from all over the city to buy their fruits and vegetables. Basic fruits and vegetables. Nothing fancy. I only sell apples and oranges, carrots and potatoes.
