I think the name of this wildcard speaks for itself. It is currently 10:06 am wednesday (today). I am sitting in my mind numbing freshman spanish class that SPC doomed me to. anyways, im sitting here in class thinking what in the hell am I going to write about for this last assignment....thinking......still thinking...

side note: the girl in the next row needs to put some freaking clothes before her tata's pop out!

Ok...I think im going to use this blog (or whatever we are calling it these days) to talk about my spanish class as it is taking place. I would like to transcribe the actions and my thoughts of the class.

-The professor decides to sit up front and waste ten minutes of life before beginning class.

-"me lavo las manos con Dial." - please tell me why this is an imperative phrase to learn. When am I ever going to go to mexico and profess, "I wash my hands with Dial!"

-I get the feeling that I am not the only one thinking that same smart ass response to what the professor is attempting to teach at the moment.

-Haha, he just called a kid in the front row a gringo...it was funny.

-More verb conjugation = class of 20 zombies.

-Professor thinks he is God's gift to humor when he cracks a joke about college students and tequila...courtesy laughs all around.

-A boy in the next to back row keeps nodding off... I'd like to do the same.

-I dont think anyone takes this class seriously.

-I think he has noticed thatI am paying more attention to my computer than to class, so I guess this is where this blog ends.

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