I sent an e-mail to the kind ladies at the France Langue with some questions about the end of the trimester, money, etc. This was last Friday. I hadn't heard back, so I went to my school's administration office today after class. I waited in the queue 30 or 40 minutes...as most everyone seemed to have questions today and my school's efficacité with queue's is not a well oiled machine.
I finally got to the front of the line and ask her my questions, and she asked for my name. "Margaret Philpot," I told her. "Oh yes, you sent an e-mail last week," she responded.
My face twisted into an antagonized knot.
Oh yes, how very French of you not to respond.
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