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Class today was profoundly scary. There were several times when I KNEW the teacher was speaking English...it just didn't make any sense. Not as in what she was saying was over my head or that she mumbled or anything. Just that I could not process spoken language. Mornings and me do not go together.
The class seems like it's going to be interesting though. I'm mostly glad I signed up for it. I just have to learn to go to bed earlier.
That way I'm not jumping everytime I see a car, and half-crying when my pasanger door makes weird creaky noises. Both of which I did as I was driving home from class today.
The class seems like it's going to be interesting though. I'm mostly glad I signed up for it. I just have to learn to go to bed earlier.
That way I'm not jumping everytime I see a car, and half-crying when my pasanger door makes weird creaky noises. Both of which I did as I was driving home from class today.