I really don't have much to tell you (or at least news that's PUBLIC to tell you) oh dear...me and my cats getting out of their bags (hehehhehe). Don't worry, nothing earth shattering (although would KICKASS if it comes to pass). To get some speculation out of the way...
- I'm not pregnant
- I'm not moving back to TO (at least not for a little while longer, geez, I just got here).
- Rich isn't move here (well...at least not yet, I'm sure hoping, but we'll cross that bridge later)
- I'm not getting a promotion (although wouldn't that TOTALLY rule...2 months in a job and they move you to ACD. WICKED! Alas, not what I think will be happening in my upcoming review.)
So there...the news? I'll (hopefully) be able to tell you later. In the meantime if you feel like amusing yourself with a few guesses then by all means, please add them to the comment section.
I had my French class this AM (Spanish was last night) good times. The only problem is our teacher speaks "proper" French (from France) whereas I speak dirty Quebecois (you know, the Franglais they teach you in school) so of course, I always sound like some dirty Parisian bum who's just finished off a bottle of Pernod. (sigh) So to cure my homesickness I watched a drew episodes of Têtes à Claques. If you've never had the chance to watch this (and do speak French, or Franglais would really help more) by all means check it out. So wicked. My personal favourite is "Le Willi Waller" (an infomercial spoof for a potato peeler). WICKED!
Friday (funday) just around the corner, which means I'm homeward bound (miss you guys).
Talk soon
Lisa C
P.S. Switched up the font...the other one made it look like I couldn't spell (meanwhile the page just kept getting eaten up by the formatting...whatever) I can spell (most of the times) but this way hopefully you can read my (mis)spellings a little better! Whatcha think - art directors (and others) I need your opinions.
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