Sunday, 16 July 2017
I've slagged
A letter came today. The result of one of my Dutch tests.
"I've slagged, Lexie."
"What do you mean, Dad?"
"I've slagged my spoken Dutch test."
"Dad, if you say it that way, you'll never pass."
"But I have passed. I know you don't pronounce it like that it Dutch."
"You're so lame, Dad."
"But just one exam away from being Dutch."
"Whatever, Dad. I'm going upstairs."
He's impressed, I'm sure.
Just one result away from Dutchiness.
"I've slagged, Lexie."
"What do you mean, Dad?"
"I've slagged my spoken Dutch test."
"Dad, if you say it that way, you'll never pass."
"But I have passed. I know you don't pronounce it like that it Dutch."
"You're so lame, Dad."
"But just one exam away from being Dutch."
"Whatever, Dad. I'm going upstairs."
He's impressed, I'm sure.
Just one result away from Dutchiness.
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3 comments:
What's the story to the Bockbier label? This one was brewed close to where I used to life.
It's just a random DDR label.
So what you are really saying is 'Ik ben geslaagd!'?
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