2001-12-17

grilled cheese

This morning they passed out my French exam and I sat there and wondered if they could've possibly made the exam any further away from my house. I was waiting for them to say I could turn my paper over and begin when I got this horrible taste in my mouth. It was, of course, most likely the taste of defeat or failureor something similar.

The Europeans in my house have never heard of grilled cheese sandwiches and my car only starts sporadically.

7:53 p.m.

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