Bonjour Papa, il est ensoleillé aujourd'hui. Hence I'm very happy! I rarely see the sun again these days. Today is Sunday and I'm at home, studying for tomorrow's class. I will go out in a short while.
You know it'll be helpful if you tell me what's auntie like. She sounds fun, but I don't know anything about her that it's embarassing! She remembers me apparently, which add to the embarrassment pile of mine. I mean, of course I can't help for being so young the last time I saw her. But at least so that I'll have a rough sketch what she's like...
Okay, I have weekends to write to you to sum up my week. Basically, I love my french teacher, she's very open about our inability to pronouce R in french. But I must tell you that I progress much better than everyone else in my class (in my own knowledge of course. Hehehe...) And for my spanish econ teacher (who had MBA in UBC and audibly sharing his experience), well he's okay. As in, he's spanish and I completely forgot high school math. Last lesson we did linear graph and to my horror I went totally blank. X? Y? I remember I did quite well in high school, but how on earth does that escape me now! Oh well, my other classmates who took business route have no problems remembering it because they obligingly took math101. But pour moi to waste another 3 credits for math (not that I don't want), I don't think I have the brain capacity to.
I look forward to next week though. I can't wait for philosophy :D
I went to downtown last friday and it's not anything that I like. The crowds are young, it's hard to believe that they are barely in their twenties with their attire and make-ups. I guess caucasians grew older faster. A few friends and I settle down in a quieter restaurant to have late supper and grab a few drinks. I must eat them without chili sauce. Tasted yucks!!
Worry not! Am fine! Talk about homeless people, as long as I don't hang around the dark area, I'm perfectly fine. And the homeless people are sort of friendly. They'll ask for cigarrettte if you smoke in front of them. So I don't think they have any reason to approach me. I have a habit to give them extra change, but not when they're that close to each other.
Oh ya, another revelation, I completely, inexcusably, hate snow. Seriously. Can you imagine waiting for bus under snowing sky or pouring rain where the temperature dropped to like, 1 or 2 degrees? I froze my toes the other day and it summed up my intention to get a driver's lisence once I'm allowed to work!
I hope that explains that I will not take skiing as my extracurricular. Yucks. Skiing. Ew.
Lots of kisses and huggs!!
Daughter!
PS: You know you're proud to be a mass comm alumni when the lesson covered Foucault and you know who he is :D
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