No, it's been made much worse.

Il veut me voir jeudi à 9h.
Pas à 14h30. Oh pitié.

I think you might be able to figure out what I meant by the words above.
No, honestly, DK's now giving me more goosebumps than ever.

But I make a solemn promise ; no matter what the C1 results are, I'm not giving up my Frenchified soul. I've grown attached to it since 2004 and in many ways, it has influenced the way I write songs, as well as the way I think (artistically, of course). It is through the French language that I am able to understand what is being said when I read Romance languages (anything derived from Latin). Us francophones, we know full well that French is more widely spoken than English even if it's now under pressure from American influence. Mom opened up a great host of opportunities for me when she signed me up for French lessons in 2004. And, given the right recognition, I believe that it can take me a long way.

Also, I'm gonna continue for her sake. Peace be upon her soul !