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If my mind exploded, this is what it would look like...a visible manifestation of all my ups and downs.True story: This morning I wanted to cut my workout in half because I really wasn’t in the mood, but then I reminded myself of how much work Joe Dempsie must’ve done to achieve that body the ASOIAF fandom has been drooling over for days now, so I sucked it up and did every last lunge in my routine. Moral of the story is: Joe Dempsie’s abs are inspirational.
It’s do or die now.
pretty pretty pretty pretty.
i should just spend all my money on dresses.
Sorry I just need some ranting space.
WHY THE FUCK DID I DECIDE TO START WITH CHINESE 303?
I mean the class is obviously manageable, but anyone with a decent work ethic can handle it T_________T
WHY COULDN’T I HAVE STARTED IN A LOWER CHINESE CLASS? Honestly.
Chinese takes up way too much time. And what frustrates me the most is that it’s just a jumble of Google translate, useless memorizing (that we all know won’t stick), and my inability to formulate/translate sentences because I don’t have as comprehensive as a vocabulary as what the book expects to have. Wait, let me just make it ALL GOOGLE TRANSLATE.
And next year I’m supposed to take the 400s…which I hear mainly consists of learning “cheng yus” UMMM NO. CHINESE IS SUPPOSED TO BE MY FUN/EASY CLASS. IF I HAD STARTED IN A LOWER CLASS, I COULD SPEND MORE TIME ON IT AND ACTUALLY LEARN SOMETHING FROM IT INSTEAD OF TAKING SHORTCUTS TO FINISH THE HOMEWORK.
Temporary frustration with the world/school. Just let summer come please.