La scène du dessus est un reflet de comment je me sens quelquefois quand j'essaie faire disparaître les vagues de l'imperfection grammaticale dans mes rédactions françaises. Ce week-end, notre prof exige que le temps soit absorbé d'un petit article sur le voyou et le poète, François Villon.* So, for my 1.3 readers, go check out the links to the lower right. As indicated, they are indeed non-stupid and many (okay, all) of them contain far superior analysis and/or snark to what you'll find here. J'espère que vous avez un bon week-end !
*I count about 37 errors, give or take a few. At least I'm not trying to speak it. Now that is some Grade A hilarity.
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Le travail
Posted by Randal Graves at 8:34 AM
Labels: narcissism, writing
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