Well, I just got back from Ottawa last night. Some friends and I stayed at a hostel there to experience the capital of the country we are staying in. It was really pretty: castle-type buildings, a Parliament modeled after the English one, a lack of litter and urine on the sidewalks...basically, exactly what you would expect of a major Canadian city.
I have run into a bit of problem, though. Whenever I appear in photographs now, I look quite pudgy. I haven`t gained weight- it`s just that the camera adds 10 pounds, and the parka adds about 20 more. To avoid wearing the parka would be to avoid staying warm, so I really have no choice when I`m traveling. So don`t think I`ve "let myself go" when you see the images on Facebook.
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Monday, November 7, 2011
Saturday, October 15, 2011
New Post!
The weather is terrible right now, but I am in a great mood! Do you want to know why? Well, I'll tell you!
I tried to walk to Loblaws about an hour ago but I had barely left my apartment when the sky got black and the rain started pouring. (It's been pretty wet here in T.R. lately.) I was going to keep going, but the wind was making this weird buzzing noise, and figured that I should go back inside just in case we were having another tornado. Since everyone in New York knew about the tornado before I did last time, I decided to turn on the Quebec news, so that I wouldn't feel like an idiot again incase something newsworthy happened.
Well, there was no tornado reported, but I noticed that I was understanding all of the stories! Which is pretty exciting, as I've only been here for less than two months. My French really has gotten better! While I still struggle to speak it sometimes, it is much easier to understand what other people are saying, even on TV, where they aren't slowing down for me.
I've also been watching a show on Canal D called Legendes Urbaines, which is about- you guessed it!- urban legends. Tonight's episode told the story of a woman who supposedly got herpes in her eye after a male stripper threw his underwear on her face, and that of a guy who was pretending to talk on his cell phone in a very exclusive club that didn't get cellular service, and everyone knew but him. It's kind of like Snopes, but the stories are told in the style of a true-crime TV show, so it's hard to figure out whether or not the legends actually happened. (For some reason, re-enactments make everything more believable for me.)
I tried to walk to Loblaws about an hour ago but I had barely left my apartment when the sky got black and the rain started pouring. (It's been pretty wet here in T.R. lately.) I was going to keep going, but the wind was making this weird buzzing noise, and figured that I should go back inside just in case we were having another tornado. Since everyone in New York knew about the tornado before I did last time, I decided to turn on the Quebec news, so that I wouldn't feel like an idiot again incase something newsworthy happened.
Well, there was no tornado reported, but I noticed that I was understanding all of the stories! Which is pretty exciting, as I've only been here for less than two months. My French really has gotten better! While I still struggle to speak it sometimes, it is much easier to understand what other people are saying, even on TV, where they aren't slowing down for me.
I've also been watching a show on Canal D called Legendes Urbaines, which is about- you guessed it!- urban legends. Tonight's episode told the story of a woman who supposedly got herpes in her eye after a male stripper threw his underwear on her face, and that of a guy who was pretending to talk on his cell phone in a very exclusive club that didn't get cellular service, and everyone knew but him. It's kind of like Snopes, but the stories are told in the style of a true-crime TV show, so it's hard to figure out whether or not the legends actually happened. (For some reason, re-enactments make everything more believable for me.)
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