Sunday, October 8, 2006

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Yesterday, with 37.5 fever, a sore throat from profanity, a cold risen more various gastrointestinal problems, I went to the first lesson of 'Sounds of Inglese' otherwise known as phonology.

After being swayed by Professor Dvorak with a trembling hand to deliver the first task, I got all sweaty and pale, and Professor Williams welcomed me hopping all happy as he was already revolutionizing the way my classmates fray as a cube Rubik! This woman is fantastic, a little seems to be back to singing lessons, I thought that was the phonetic Pallosa but how does she is still a laugh!
When told us to put ourselves in the mirror to try all the phonemes could not be prevented from mimicking one of our parents who came and stood there with his face to the boiled fish in the bathroom with a lot of "What the hell are you doing?"
In the meantime I tried not to breathe in the faces of my classmates, but what can you do? When there are 20 to 240 students crowded, sweating and a little sickly in large classrooms where more or less just feels that there is a high rate of carbon dioxide, the infection is almost guaranteed! Then I got home, I took the last bus ass hole because there was a strike ... if I had to walk back I think I would die!
do not think I can keep this pace with my immune system!
Yesterday, with a flu, headache, sore troath and a cold, i went to Sounds of English lecture.
After have crawled to Prof. Dvorak to give her a written assignment wich sould have been handed on time (otherwise I would have lost marks) I stepped into room 3 and Prf. Williams welcome me bouncing around the classroom messin' up with my classmates!


That woman is amazing!! I thought Phonology was boring but SHE is a real tornado of jokes and laughters!!

She's from Wales and during a lesson she goes from scottish to australian to standard english! She's fantastic!
In the meanwhile I tried not to breath on the faces of my classmates but you know...with a range of 20 to 240 students per room, all sweaty, exausted and maybe ill, there's no chance of coming out clean!

I do not think I'm going to last at this immunitary rhythm with my system!

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