Ahh a new semester, it is filled with the hope and promise of better grades more effort and that wonderful cash given to you by those proud relatives. The first few days are great. But if you are like me and countless other kids after the first 3 days the old habits return. I have found myself saying things like "well only 87 days to go, the three hundreds I got should boost my grade the rest of the semester." And of course the quarter comes to a close, and I am in trouble. Anyway thats the intro to the wonderful story I am about to dive into.
Now I am not "the smartest" kid in the world, but I am certainly not dumb. I am currently taking honors spanish 4. Some more backstory I have not taken a spanish class for an entire year (ya 12 months I counted). But on tuesday I spent 84 minutes smiling and nodding as my teacher talked in spanish at i'd say a good 3-4000 words a second (or at least thats how it sounded). Today was no different unfortunately, and it is very hard for me to hide from teachers (being so good looking and all). So I was forced to answer some questions where my answers were not even close to what she was asking me. At the end of the period we were allowed to begin our homework. She came around and asked me how I was doing, I responded by saying, "Great, if your definition of great is horrible." She then proceeded to tell me I should consider dropping that class. So I may be in the market for a new EF block class. Anyway I just thought I would share that with you, while I pray for the snow to cancel school.
Well this is just one of my many stories, stay tuned because this is going to be, My Life in Words.
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