Canada has managed to enslave two of the still-half-heartedly-wriggling flies in the proverbial American butter: the French and the Vietnamese.
How, you ask?
Woodwork, I reply.
And another week begins, with many bruises. Ah well, such is life. Nothing comes easy, as they say. I am so very, very glad that I am in university.
Last night, Monica, Sarah, Zach, Katie and I went to David's house. Always a fun place to go. His dad took us all out in the boat (er, one of the boats) for wakeboarding. It was fun, and I enjoyed spending time with my friendlings.
And quite a weekend we have planned too. I hope it all works out! :)