10 September 2008
Living La Vida Loca
My spanish teacher is crazy. The only reason I make it through her classes are because of her ridiculous mannerisms. Just picture getting up in everyones face and making them repeat a word in spanish about 10 times. All the while she's making weird fucking noises as she breaks them down into different syllables. Oh yeah, she very rarely speaks English so half the time I have no idea what's going on since I skipped the class before this one. Thanks Dr. Mihaly for "allowing" me to do so. I don't know how I'm going to get through this whole semester without going crazy myself. Should be a fun trip.
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