Es ist spät
It's 2:30 in the morning. I just finished folding my boyfriend's laundry, and am waiting for him to put it away so I can have the bed back. I'm curled up on one corner of it now, as his laundry is taking up the rest of the space. He's watching some cartoon on his computer. Something related to Dexter's Lab in some way, but not actually Dexter's Lab. I have no idea what it is.
I have a German test on Wednesday. On Mittwoch, I should say. I'm not prepared at all. I haven't studied at all, except in class, for the past two weeks. I'm trying to think in German as much as I can, because studying doesn't really work all that well for me. I never study for my classes- I just get the information, do the homework, read what I'm supposed to, and I'm good. But for a language class you kinda have to study. It's memorizing the meaning to a word that sounds like complete gibberish to you. Mixitziplitlik. I could tell you that means "blender". You will not remember that in a week unless you come back to this blog and look at it every day.
I have a German test on Wednesday. On Mittwoch, I should say. I'm not prepared at all. I haven't studied at all, except in class, for the past two weeks. I'm trying to think in German as much as I can, because studying doesn't really work all that well for me. I never study for my classes- I just get the information, do the homework, read what I'm supposed to, and I'm good. But for a language class you kinda have to study. It's memorizing the meaning to a word that sounds like complete gibberish to you. Mixitziplitlik. I could tell you that means "blender". You will not remember that in a week unless you come back to this blog and look at it every day.