Wednesday, 4 November 2009

Waschmöglichkeiten (yes, I said washing facilities).

Ach ja! Hallo meine kleine Freunden!

Heute spreche ich Deutsch, weil ich eine Schwäche für Lederhosen habe ;)
Klar! Auch, habe ich drei Stunden Deutsch gelernt. Aus meiner Perspektive war das ziemlich langweilig.

I did that without an online translator or anything! Get me :)
And, in case you're worried, I don't really have a weakness for lederhosen. It's just that three hours of German really does slightly melt your brain into the shape of the Reichstag.
If I'm not carful I will start eating Schnitzel and singing "Das Lied der Deutschen" at the same time. Now that WOULD be tragic.

After three hours of German and two hours of mind-numbing ICT, mainly spent staring at Flash and willing it to work, it was time for pia-pia-piano. I'm luuuurving my Haydn piece at the moment. Not so sure about the Chopin, and whoever invented melodic minors deserves a short, sharp visit from a pointy stick.
So I as I scuttled off to tinkle the ivories (not tinkle ON the ivories as my teacher would not be best pleased) my 'rents had to endure the bright sparkling wonderment of Parents Evening.
The one I was most worried about was history as I never dare say a word in lessons so he probably thinks I'm either very lazy or very stupid. Luckily the only negative he had was saying I need to give my ideas more, think out loud.
Well, his actual words were "She needs to spar with me in lessons". Now, I thought spar meant fight, but I'm not sure he would appreciate it if snuck up behind him and clubbed him over the head with a history textbook. Those babies are mighty heavy.
I certainly hope he didn't mean 'spa'. Mr Blyth in a Jacuzzi does not bear thinking about. *Shudder*

Fish and Chipppies for tea. Yum Yum. Except now I've got the greasy aftertaste in my mouth. Nicht so gut. Oh poo, I'm German-ising again. And don't worry Tamsin, I saved some chips for you, you lucky ducky.

I was thinking about college courses and I'm a bit stumped. I was thinking about doing the IB, and I know what I'd do if I did it (wow, that was a confusing sentence). But then with A levels you get more frees and don't have to do all this extra stuff on top... And I don't know. I may join a convent. That would be easier.

Anyways, I'm going to laugh at my mum doing some Wii Fit Plus now and 'do some science homework'. So toodleoo my chickadees :)
Beth x

1 comment:

  1. you do know i love my chips beth harris especially the really greasy ones.....

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