k, today was my spanish interview thingie. Ick, ick, ick, ick!!!
So, we were supposed to talk for 5-10 min in spanish and she gave us 3 topics we might get and we'd pick a piece of paper in the room and that'd be our subject. I got the dang stupid bread your arm one. that was the one I didn't have but 2 min of talking on. Plus, the first thing she does when I get in the room is ask me about my allergies in spanish. Of course I don't know how to say any of that stuff so I was like, uh..... No sé. I wanted to get the car breaking down one b/c I was going to talk about how I got my car stuck in the mud at Catherine's house. I'll give you an example of what I was going to say. I mean, I wrote it out and semi memorized it and all that I get out of it is that I can put it on my blog for all the ppl who are taking french. how sad is that.

Hace dos semanas, mi carro atrapó en el barro. El noche antes de cuando mi carro atrapó, dormí en la casa de mi amiga, Catherine. Yo conducía de la casa de mi amiga cuando de repente el carro fue a la derecha de la calle y se detenó. Pisé el acelerador, pero no fue. Miré al carro y una llanta era en mucho barro.
Mi amiga Joanna era en el carro también. Ella pisó el acelerador y yo empujé pero el carro no movió. Nosotros estabamos en una calle pequeña cerca de la casa de Catherine. Llovía, y era un bosque y estabamos en el campo.
Caminamos a la casa de Catherine y dijimos a las hermanas de Catherine a despertaban sus padres. Sus padres y Joanna y yo estabamos vueltos al carro cuando el papá cavó el barro. Arranqué el carro y pisé el acelerador. El coche no fue. Los padres de Catherine empujaron y pisé el acelerador una vez más. El coche fue! Joanna no empujaba, ella solomente miró. Estaba aceite negro en la calle porque del carro, pero el carro estaba muy bien. “Muchas gracias,“ dijimos. Joanna entró el carro, nos abrochamos los cinturónes, y conducí a la casa de Joanna. Entonces fui a casa.

Isn't it beautiful? At least you'll be able to read the names and pretend you can understand.
Today instead of going to dance I'm gonna babysit for these ppl who usually pay $10 per hour. I like money and i'm in debt 162 dollors for War Cry.
Yesterday on the way home from the Japan meeting I was feeling half dead so I stopped at a playground in parkwood and swung by myself for a little bit. Then I went home and felt horrible and cried and wrote out things I missed from my childhood and things that only I remember. then I felt halfway better.

Its spring. dont' you just want to be outside all day? I do even though I'm dang allergic (and can't say it in spanish). I have to see some ppl this week. Else I'll go insane. So if you want to see me call. and I don't even mind traveling great distances. Just not outrageous distances. oh well. Adios.