First Arabic class this morning at 8:30. AMAZING. He taught it all in Arabic the way we teach at camp-- lots of repetition and some gestures and then helping us figure things out and pronounce them, having us talk to each other
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It would be so much easier to worry about things like fascism if I weren't so damn concerned about these library books that the Reg can't find. I seriously don't want to pay $200 worth of fines for two books that (by all accounts and purposes) were turned in to begin with.
Things have been going really well so far. This is my first real access to free Internet, so, well, I thought I'd check in just to say things are fine and I'm alive.
* Bonding with people over drinks at the first club I've ever been to tonight * Beautiful art museum with my new favorite artist of whom I still don't know the name. * Cathedrals cathedrals cathedrals * NEW FRIENDS and NEW VOCABULARY * Zoltys
“You English majors, you’re too progressive for me. I like my literature traditional and boring.” ~ brunette girl from Egypt program to Chamberlin house boy, overheard in the library today.