Thursday, September 13, 2007


I have my final exams scheduled, and my last one appears to be over at 9:00 am on Wednesday. It is my hope to make it to church on Sunday at the Pierce's, and it looks quite feasible.

All other things are going well, save choir and Latin, which are going--well, which are going. I should be caught up in Latin by Monday, but, I shouldn't have ever gotten behind. If only learning didn't take work, I, well, even if it didn't take work I probably still wouldn't bother with it, but I need something to complain about. Gotta have a scapegoat. I learned that one from Girard, but it wasn't on purpose, so it doesn't count.


Ben said...

I thought you and Latin were best buddies?

Jesse Broussard said...

We are, usually, but I did the jumpstart and found out, a full month ahead of the class, exactly how easy it was. Until six weeks later, when I was used to doing nothing. I sprinted full-tilt into a wall of water, and am attempting to keep running.

Ben said...

Latin is extinct! It died in a flood of cascading gore! Long live the barbarians!

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