Je ne parle pas Francais.
That’s the only French statement that remained in my head after taking up French classes for one whole term back in college. It means “I do not speak French.” I thought that’s the only thing I’ll ever need if ever I get the chance to converse in French (and make the person talking to me speak in English). The stubborn college kid in me, I know. Now I wish I paid attention in all those French classes.
Anyway, just hyping Paris up. 30 days to go!
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Pointless bragging: I know how to say that statement in three other foreign languages (Spanish, German, Italian). Ha!
Turning negativity (Je...Francais) into positivity. Parlez-vous Anglais? 26
films and listening...music are not enough.
Puisque j’aime Paris.