November 23, 2010

Exiting

I kicked that exit exam's ass. Leaving that lecture room, I was positively elated. I can't say my Spanish Exam went as well- I ran out of time as did probably a third of the class. But that's okay because the exit exam was a breeze. Ironicly, the selection I had to read was by the author I had to write my Spanish paper on, Don Juan Manuel.

Life.

scullerymaid at 3:15 p.m.

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