Writing Stories
I forgot to mention this yesterday, but my Chinese teacher told us that we were going to write a story in Chinese.
She told us to pick a partner, and as usual, nobody picked me because of the little loner I am.
But I had this one friend, who was also my seating partner, and she asked if she wanted to work on it with me. So I said yes.
No one in my Chinese class knew that I wrote books. No one.
So I had to resist the urge to cackle out loud and scream, "YOU HAVE NO KNOWLEDGE OF MY SKILLS, YOU FOOLISH LOWLY PEASANTS." I was thinking that, though.
Well I'm sorry for thinking that, everyone underestimates me all the time.
So...I really do hope this goes well and we get a good mark for this.
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