oh french!!

I am so tired tonight. I did all the things. TOPS– up .6 of a pound, go me😒– then Scrabble–won two of three, go me 🤓– then book club– i contributed, it was a good convo, good book, “419” by Will Ferguson. Read it.

Tomorrow is nothing but taking the car’s summer tires in to get them put on rims and balanced. And then studying for my Geography midterm on Tuesday. Have I mentioned how much i love Geography? Because i do. It’s interesting, it’s relevant, it’s factual. And oh lord French has been neglected lately. Other than my 468 day streak on Duolingo i mean. 😀Go me.

  • MC: *walks into the kitchen* Is something burning?
  • Saeyoung: *leaning seductively against the counter* Just my desire for you.
  • MC: Saeyoung, the toaster is on fire.

books read in 2017: anna and the french kiss by stephanie perkins

“Say my name again,” he whispers.
I close my eyes and lean forward. “Étienne.”
He takes my hand into his. Those perfect hands, that fit mine just so. “Anna?”
Our foreheads touch. “Yes?”
“Will you please tell me you love me? I’m dying here.”


so i saw something i can’t remember where saying to redraw this screencap with your otp and well…

i don’t have a clue what’s actually been said in this but it seems pretty in-character whatever it is

i just realized that i can never study abroad in france. i was coming into the dorm right, and at the same time, this dude who was on the phone was coming into the dorm too. he also happened to be speaking in perfect fucking french and my gut reaction was “i think i love you”. thus i can deduce that i would DIE if a pretty girl spoke to me in french