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    :: Tuesday, August 26, 2003 ::

    Northwest sucks. Not one student there would have a decent thing to say about it. Why?

    Mrs. Brown FINALLY calls me into her office to talk to me, where she leaves very little room for discussion about French V and pretty much says it's not going to happen. So I present my side, and she says that chances are, colleges will see I took French III and IV and ignore the fact I only had two years in high school (I need three years of a foreign language in high school to test out in college) because of this fact.

    That's all fine and dandy, really, but French really interests me, plus, I really need a free period.

    In any case, Mrs. Mojimbo has said she doesn't particulary want me taking French V Independent Study because the AP Exam is mostly talk, and I'll have nobody to converse with. Frankly, I'm fine with staying after schoo; for 15-30 minutwes each day if only to talk to Mrs. Monjimbo because the parking lot is absolute hell until 2:30.

    But, in any case, she said to look at what the colleges I'm interested in require, otherwise, they can arrange for me to take it at CPCC or UNCC...and, you know, French interests me, but I really want it to be on campus. So...chances are my french life is done. Which really dissapoints me. I was really looking foward to French V because it starts to apply all of the grammar and vocab you've learned for so long into actual structure.

    So I'm in a pretty sad mood right now.

    But...whatever.

    If possible, I'll try to take it next year, but, really, a YEAR BREAK in French is going to wreak havoc with my mind, so it's really better if I didn't.

    See, it just sucks that people in other advanced AP classes can get their Independent Studies if they need them, but because French V is such an elusive class, I have to be shipped off to UNCC. It sucks, and frankly, it's not fair.

    I'll get over it, I'm sure. I'm kind of pissed off, kind of sad. Sadded off, I suppose.

    Current Mood: Letdown
    Current Music: The Kings of Convenience - I Don't Know What I Can Save You From

    :: Nick Tuesday, August 26, 2003 [+] ::
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