It would have been nice if there was at least one day this week that I could respond with something other than "Il fait mauvais," (it is bad) when Madame asked us "Quel temps fait-it?" ("What is the weather like?" Not the literal or necessarily correct translation, but that's the way we learned it.) But, of course, there was no better response than "Il fait frais." It was even raining today. Now don't get me wrong, j'adore quand il pleut, but it certainly does not help the sky's dreary complexion.
Darren Criss update for the day: He was on Ellen, and hilarious as always. Pretty chill week for him: Today show Tuesday, live webstream Wednesday, and Ellen on Friday. Ya know, nbd.
I'm such a quitter. My new year's resolution was to stretch everyday so I could get my splits flat again, but man, it is not fun to leave it until the last minute and try to force yourself into splits at 1 a.m. So, after struggling through three months of that, I've decided I'm way too lazy of a teenager to keep it up. Ugh.
Aaaaaaaand, that's it.
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