Of summer school and my intensive all summer quest to write for an hour every day.
Today I was reminded of why I hate language classes. I hate talking to random people in my classes, I would greatly prefer if we were told to do all of our work in stony silence. But that is not the way things work in language classes. In language classes it's always, "Work in pairs." Fuck that shit.
That annoyance aside the writing went well. I'm revising a story I wrote for my thesis. Here's to hoping I can publish the damn thing. I plan to finish it tomorrow.
Tonight I have a fuck ton of homework for Spanish, and I should start in on my first composision. Luckily I got Mexico as my country for my report so it shouldn't be too awful.
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