Last night there was a birthday party for a guy named Gustavo who turned 30, and all of his friends wore wigs, or Pelucas. It was a Peluca Party. I tried to make jokes about it being a Wig Party (or Whig Party,) but Kristin was the only one who thought that was funny. I guess Chilenos and Brits don't pay attention in American Political History Class.
And an Asian dude complimented Jamie and me on our English. Um, thanks. We're Canadian and American, so English comes pretty naturally. And she speaks French, too.
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