"I don't think that being a strong person is about ignoring your emotions and fighting your feelings. Putting on a brave face doesn't mean you're a brave person. That's why everybody in my life knows everything that I'm going through. I can't hide anything from them. People need to realise that being open isn't the same as being weak."

- Taylor Swift

Wednesday, December 01, 2010

C'est moi.

Bonjour! C'est moi!

Je suis blogging en francais parce que je me etonnement si trois anee de etude de francais (et assistance vaste de traducteur internet) peut produire le français compréhensible.

Ainsi va ici.

Je mappelle Lady Renegade et j'ai quatorze, presque quinze ans. Je suis un étudiant à Perth Modern School et je vis dans Perth, Australie avec ma famille. Ma pere est tres grand et gris. Ma mere est tres chaud et amour. Ma soeur est...bien, ma soeur est ma soeur, non?

J'ai deux chiennes, Skye et Bella. Skye est braun et tres stupides, et Bella est tres mignon et adorable mais tres muet et puant.

Comme vous pouvez avoir deviné, ma francais est tres pathetique. Sincerement, j'ai deteste francais - la classe de francaise, Pas la langue lui-même. Je J'échoue à voir comment la systeme nationale et trois professeurs censément qualifiés peut gâter le travail d'apprendre une langue si jolie, élégante. Malgré trois ans d'enfer pur essayant d'apprendre le français, je n'ai jamais perdu mon amour, ni mon admiration pour la langue.

Ainsi, dites-moi : la sorcière italienne m'a-t-elle appris bien ? Sont les services de traduction Internet aussi sophistiqué qu'ils revendiquent être ?

2 comments:

Mermaid said...

Wow, I understood most of it without any aids.
Lol aids.

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Skittle.
Aids.


AIDS.
I love being counterproductive ;)

Your Protagonist said...

Hello! That's me!

I'm blogging in french because I astonishment if three anee of study of french (and extensive assistance from translator internet) can produce comprehensible French.

So here goes.

My name is Lady Renegade and I am fourteen, almost fifteen years. I am a student at Perth Modern School and I live in Perth, Australia with my family. My father is very tall and gray. My mother is very hot and love. My sister is ... well, my sister is my sister, right?

I have two dogs, Skye and Bella. Skye is braun and very stupid, and Bella is very cute and adorable but very dumb and smelly.

As you may have guessed, my french is very pathetic. Sincerely, I hate french - french class, not the language itself. I I fail to see how the national system and three qualified teachers reportedly may spoil the work of learning a language so beautiful, elegant. Despite three years of pure hell trying to learn French, I never lost my love or my admiration for the language.

So, tell me: the Italian witch "she told well? Translation services are also sophisticated Internet they claim to be?

or not...