This morning, I went to check out the "complimentary full american breakfast." I ended up eating 4 tiny boxes of cereal. Take that, breakfast! On my way back to my room, I saw some sparrows taking baths in a leak from a garden hose. The hotel has a nice looking (heavily watered) lawn.
We got here at 9 but didn't start focusing until probably 10 or so. Now lunch break is just about over. We took lunch from 2-3:30, of al the weird times. We will probably be done focusing in another few hours. Everybody seems nice here.
Ha, ha Robyn!!
You are 'French'. In the nineteenth century, it
was the international language of diplomacy.
It is a 'beautiful' language, meaning that it
is really just a low-fidelity copy of Latin.
You know the importance of communicating
'diplomatically', which for you means both
being polite and friendly when necessary and
using sophisticated, vicious sarcasm when
appropriate. Your life is guided by either
existentialism or nihilism, depending on the
weather. You have a certain appreciation for
the finer things in life, which is a diplomatic
way of saying that you are a disgusting
hedonist. Your problem is that French has been
obsolete for a long time.
What obsolete skill are you?
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