masters 2 is tougher than masters 1. i will elucidate further when im not in such a stage of franglais that speaking english has become difficult.
my dad, the african chief, is stopping in paris on his way to and from abu dhabi. He refused to sneak me into his suitcase. sigh. I am thinking about moving to Algeria next summer and writing my thesis there. I am going to discuss this issue with my dad-let's see if he makes me wear the Hidjab after that conversation.
"so dad i was thinking aboutmoving to algeria and interviewing the GIA...."
commence with the beat down.
ok i must go get ready for a date with the frenchie!