One of those things that I had always heard throughout school is that if we took our language again in junior year, then we wouldn't have to take it once were in college. But here I am.....in college.....taking Italian. It might just be that fate is cruel and all of my hard work will go for naught, ok all of J-Wangs hard work that somehow got me better grades then him. Or maybe its the karma of Rossi and I making a mockery out of the class for an astounding seven years. Now I should hope that after those seven years that my mind has picked up a bit of the language, yet thinking back to those years all I can think of is doing presentations with J-Wang and Rossi, where the presentation was as new to Rossi and I as it was to the rest of the class. I'll be honest, I don't even know what his project to the left is, I don't even remember what grade we did it. Well we didn't do it thats why, all J-Wang. I really didn't do much at all in these projects, it was always J-Wang, he was the brains behind the operation, but I always came out on top during the presentations because as we all know J-Wang isn't quite the most vocal kid out there. But I digress, in the end its time for me to go out on my own and try to learn Italian.
I promise to make Ms. Koch proud though!
Probably not actually......

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ReplyDeleteYou never told me you had a blog man. Anyway, very well written and couldn't agree more. You gotta shove it in that lady's face when you get your grades back for that class
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