radoboist's journey in the world (of love, of studies, of whatever...)

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Saturday, August 26, 2006

My first aerobics class in French

Today was a real test of my language skills, as I gave my first aerobics class in French.

It was an interesting experience, but it appears that most of the students left satisfied, so that's a good thing.

I taught two classes today... One 1-hour aerobics class (floor hi-lo), and one 45 minute muscle training/conditioning class.

It went well, I'm not dead, but when I was walking up the stairs to my apartment, I had the thought of "Oh my god, these stairs will be the death of me." but obviously, I was being melodramatic, since I am typing this entry now.

I also had a friend who is attending the Montreal International Film Festival. Last year, he sent his reviews to his friends via e-mail, with e-mail address hidden of course. This year, he sent a mass e-mail about how he's going to put his reviews on a blog. He chose blogger, and the eery thing is, he chose the exact same template as me. Oh well.

I was so tempted to leave a message on his reviews, but I thought. Well, I can just IM him and tell him my comments. I don't need him and all his friends to read my comments.

Also, my friend Roman is off to St. Jean de Richelieu for his army training today. One step closer to being sent to Afghanistan...

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