Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Ich liebe meinen deutschen Kurse. I made two new little friends in the groups we had to form for some in-class activities. After working with them, I could tell they had been in GT, and further inquiry confirmed this suspicion. It is pleasing to get along with one's classmates, in such a small setting. My Greek class operates similarly: we all play off of each other, which actually helps us to learn better, in the long run.
Tonight I need to finish looking up unknown words from the German reading assignment. I read through the text and understand the very basic gist, but there were many more verbs in this section that I hadn't seen previously. The sheep, I did reckon, continue to impede the tanks as they wend through German heathland. They encircle the general in his jeep, threatening his life with their sheepy hooves. It is an utterly hilarious commentar on war and peace.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 8:01 PM]