Thursday, September 12, 2013

Speaking in Spanish? No me gusta.

This semester is already SO STRESSFUL.

I'm becoming quite skilled in making frustrated sounds while doing homework.
(Examples: URGH! GAH! PFFF. NAAAAGH.)

I mean, I knew that this was going to be a more difficult semester because I have moved on to more advanced classes, but this is a bit ridiculous.  And it's not as if any of my classes are really super difficult...I think it's just the combination of all of them that seems to stress me out.

Guys, I have to give 12 presentations in my Spanish class.

TWELVE PRESENTATIONS. IN SPANISH.

I've already done 2, and I have another one on Monday.

The stress from these are RIDICULOUS.  I mean, I stress out when I present something in English.

It didn't help that I didn't do so well on the first presentation...but that made me work my freaking butt off for the second presentation and I got a perfect score on that one.  I'M SO INCONSISTENT.  Why am I minoring in Spanish again?

Oh yeah. Because I really like the language.

See what I mean? INCONSISTENT.


Anyway, my Biology class is boring but necessary (I hate having lab on Thursday nights, for sure. I blame that on registering for classes while still half asleep and not being able to get into the freaking Chemistry class that I had planned on taking because online registration hates me.) I haven't had my Interpersonal Communication class in over a week because my teacher had surgery last week and has recovered as fast as she originally thought,,,and I don't have a problem with that at all (but she is one of my favorite professors so I don't like that she doesn't feel well, I just like the not-having-class thing.)  My creative writing class makes me read short stories that I don't really understand and then try to discuss how amazingly they used magical realism or the third person limited point of view...WHY DOES IT MATTER? My computer class is a joke. I won't even talk about it.

So yeah. Thus is my life right now.

That's all for now!
Alaina :)