First off, that needed to be there ^
Secondly, here's my rant. I'm taking a Spanish class for the high school credit (otherwise I don't really want to learn a language even though it'd be really cool to be bilingual) and it's really nice that the teacher thinks we study every night for a half hour and pay attention to everything, but I don't know if she understands. I don't have a life. I don't have time to spend studying Spanish. I have an endless date with the Internet as soon as I get home from school. We also have to watch a telenovela, which I don't have a problem with, even though it doesn't exactly have an amazing storyline, it's fine. But then our teacher gives a quiz and asks some question like, 'what does the episode's title mean' and that's fine. But then she asked
What happened with the door after the bellboy gave Raquel the note?
A) it squeaked
B) it didn't close
C) it locked
D) it closed
Excuse me? What kind of question is this? I only noticed that it didn't close because I was like, 'yo you're in a foreign country at a hotel alone and you're just gonna leave the door open? Fine, get murdered' and maybe I'm a little OCD, but siriusly.
Then in our class, we have to take seventeen years on everything because the teacher constantly picks people who don't know the answer (which makes sense- help them learn) but then she insists on explaining and going over everything we did leading up to that question so the person who wasn't paying attention can answer the question wrong and she'll get to go over it yet again. Hooray. And there's still three and a half more quarters of school to deal with. (I'm year round)
(Also I'm so happy I'm having PASTA~ for dinner!)
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