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So intensive summer spanish has proved to be more trouble and more stress than I had anticipated. Not that it's hard (my four semesters worth of high school spanish means I'm pretty good at the basics, which is what we're doing), more like time consuming: four and a half hours of class every morning, and then at least an hour of homework, plus studying for the next days quiz. It's also been cutting into, well, everything else. I haven't had nearly as much time to write as I would like, and I really don't like having to get up so early. Kind of sucks that this is how I'm kicking off my summer, but it'll be over in three weeks.
But other than class, life's been pretty boring. Like I said in my last post, I moved out of the apartment and I'm back home for a few months. I finished up my finals last week and now I'm just waiting for my grades to be posted. I've already found a roommate for next year, so there will be no repeating of last year's roommate fiasco. I'm living with a girl that I went to high school with, and we're living next door to two guys from our high school as well.
Well, I'm headed off to class, I suppose. I've already decided that I'm skipping the group study session at IHOP tonight - Season finale of Supernatural is more important than spanish midterm, dammit!
But other than class, life's been pretty boring. Like I said in my last post, I moved out of the apartment and I'm back home for a few months. I finished up my finals last week and now I'm just waiting for my grades to be posted. I've already found a roommate for next year, so there will be no repeating of last year's roommate fiasco. I'm living with a girl that I went to high school with, and we're living next door to two guys from our high school as well.
Well, I'm headed off to class, I suppose. I've already decided that I'm skipping the group study session at IHOP tonight - Season finale of Supernatural is more important than spanish midterm, dammit!