HOW DO I SPANISH.
You know stress is getting to you when you have a two minute freak out that revolves around thinking you've forgotten how to roll your 'R's while studying.
Really, without that 'R' rolling ability, how am I going to pretend that I sort of, kind of know how to speak Spanish? Ignore the fact that I probably sound like an idiot around people that can actually call themselves Native Speakers.
'UH. ES DECIR...NO SE. 8|'
But yeah. That...yeah. I had just finished going over my notes on Spanish colonialism and was looking over my notes on the Kingdom of Congo while listening to Belinda and I was mouthing the lyrics and then I was about to say 'arrepiento' and I stumbled and cue "OH GOD. YA NO PUEDO. ; A ;"
Anyway, world history midterm is tomorrow. And then I I have to finish "The Devil's Highway" by Luis Alberto Urrea by Thursday and I have to write that draft of my research paper, too. U-Ugh.
On the bright side, we had a family stop by our apartment. They were trick-or-treating. It seems they've forgotten that a) We're college students living in apartments and b) We're POOR college students that can't afford candy for ourselves.
What in the world-
Oh. And I played Scott Pilgrim yesterday with Sandra, Connie, and Connie's boyfriend, Scott.
For six hours.
My thumbs hurt.
...Pauline brought me back conchas and Mexican pan while she was out of town. She knows how much I hate Davis and its lack of panaderías and miscellaneous Mexican goodies. I-I was so happy (before the stress and mood swings came back, that is). ; A ;
♥
Really, without that 'R' rolling ability, how am I going to pretend that I sort of, kind of know how to speak Spanish? Ignore the fact that I probably sound like an idiot around people that can actually call themselves Native Speakers.
'UH. ES DECIR...NO SE. 8|'
But yeah. That...yeah. I had just finished going over my notes on Spanish colonialism and was looking over my notes on the Kingdom of Congo while listening to Belinda and I was mouthing the lyrics and then I was about to say 'arrepiento' and I stumbled and cue "OH GOD. YA NO PUEDO. ; A ;"
Anyway, world history midterm is tomorrow. And then I I have to finish "The Devil's Highway" by Luis Alberto Urrea by Thursday and I have to write that draft of my research paper, too. U-Ugh.
On the bright side, we had a family stop by our apartment. They were trick-or-treating. It seems they've forgotten that a) We're college students living in apartments and b) We're POOR college students that can't afford candy for ourselves.
What in the world-
Oh. And I played Scott Pilgrim yesterday with Sandra, Connie, and Connie's boyfriend, Scott.
For six hours.
My thumbs hurt.
...Pauline brought me back conchas and Mexican pan while she was out of town. She knows how much I hate Davis and its lack of panaderías and miscellaneous Mexican goodies. I-I was so happy (before the stress and mood swings came back, that is). ; A ;
♥