Hey everyone!
It's me again. It's the sixth (or seventh) week of my final semester and things are going great!
My creative writing teacher was out for three class days because her husband came down with acute leukemia. She felt an obligation to tell us since it was so serious. If it wasn't as serious, she wouldn't have said anything. I'm totally going to B.S. my community log. There's NO WAY I can get an hour each week with 5 minute videos on book publishing companies' websites.
History is a blast. My teacher is so hilarious and he explains everything as we would say it today. We talked about Gonzales and the "Come and Take It" cannon. He explained it saying as if the Texans said, "I dare you to try. You try and take this cannon." Our first grade, a take home book test, is due next class meeting.
American Music is so laid back it's almost like it's not an actual class, but it is and our first test is tomorrow. We always get out before the official end to class. Yesterday since we got our review, we were only there ten minutes! He passed out the review, gave us the basic definitions we needed and let us go!
I believe my friend made me sick cuz she was sniffling yesterday and I got a scratchy throat. It will probably be worse tomorrow, but I'll live. I always do. So farewell to thee for now.
