I just don't believe this.

Curses and double curses.
There are only two erudamn classes I want/ have to take in English next semester.
Tuesday, 10-12 ct
Introduction to Linguistics, part B:
Language Acquisition
and
Wednesday, 11-13 ct
Anglo-Saxon Language and Culture.
Two. One should think that's no problem.

Well. Think again.
Because
Tuesday, 10-11:30 st or 11:30-13 st
Conversation, Expression and Reading
and
Wednesday, 11-12 ct
Grammar and Text Reading.
Eru damn the East-Asian Seminar. A plague on both their houses.
Two really interesting English classes, one of which is THE IDEAL WAY to get the very last certificate I need to qualify for the intermediate exam. (Ideal way = tolerably interesting topic + no oral presentation + one essay suffices to gain the certificate).
Thwarted by the evil schemes of the Japanese Seminar.
I just don't believe it.
The old semester has barely ended and I'm already pissed at the following one.

In other news,
I had almost forgotten how incredibly much I love Qui-Gon Jinn.
Similarly, I had almost forgotten (suppressed?) how incredibly annoyingly hateful Jar Jar Binks is.
And "Star Wars Episode III - Revenge of the Sith"? Good grief. Revenge for what, exactly?

And the cherry blancmange was TEH TASTY.

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( Das glaube ich jetzt nicht. )

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