Everyone has disappeared.

I had my third class on Friday and it was another German one. It was ok except for the fact that he gave us homework. Grrr. But I think I liked the class anyway. I had it again this morning... and I really don't know what we're doing in that class. All we did was talk about the meaning of a couple words and then talk about ourselves. But oh well. I had to talk twice and that was painful. I'm going to die in that class.
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Later this afternoon I had my two linguistics classes. In Ling 313 (sound patterns) the instructor is young and French. Then I had Ling 317 (language and history). The professor for that class is a little weird. He's not young at all and he kept making little jokes. Both of those classes are 1.5 hours long, but they went fairly quickly. I could've fallen asleep during 317 though because I didn't get a large amount of sleep last night. I learned some random stuff in ling 317 today. The word "gay" used to mean "brightly colored" and the Frieze Building (which is being torn down in the summer) used to be Ann Arbor High School and that's why there's lockers in it. We got out of 313 early and I had a little time before 317, and so I went into the Honors walk-in hours. There I got some good news: both my German 326 classes count for honors, and so I don't have to convert any classes. How great is that!

Saturday my parents came with carpet, a refridgerator, and a microwave. Wouldn't it make more sense for a microwave to be a "microwaver" instead? I like my room again. It's comfy.

A family of four kids sang at church yesterday and it was really cute because they were really good.

Do you know how awful it feels to be going back to the dorm from class at 10am? It's disheartening. Monday, Wednesday, and Friday I have class from 9-10, but then I don't have class until 11:30 after that (except for Friday when I have no other class).
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I took a nap this afternoon from 3-5. It was lovely. Ahhh.
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My ankles are sore.