Monday, May 01, 2006
Ich habe vergessen, daß ich das letzt Papier des Semesters schreiben muß. Das ist am Freitag fällig. Am morgen ist das Papier des Seminars fällig. Dann kann ich sicherlich schlafen.
Thursday morning falls my first final, Greek, which I expect shan't be too difficult, for it only covers the passage from Luke we've been working through over the past few weeks. Then on Friday I must take the Trojan War final, which ought to be more difficult to study for. But tomorrow and Wednesday I ought to have ample time to review for both classes. Over the weekend I should study for the German Conversation and Composition final, which occurs Monday. Dann bin ich fertig. My weight training instructor gave the final this morning (a short quiz, basically), and Dr. Fry merely wants the portfolio handed in at some point this week. Relatively speaking, then, I have an easy finals schedule.
This year again I must remain on campus during interim, as probably the only non-graduating student. Last year I bored myself easily, but this time around, more of my friends have apartments and are thus remaining in town most of the summer. I'll have more people to play with me. Bianca and I are already pledged to play racquetball every week.
I need to find someone else, though, to finish teaching me how to rock climb, since Sharada, Tim, and Mathew will probably turn their heels on the cesspool that is Lubbock, Texas, as soon as graduation ceremonies have finished. For graduation I think I'll bake them all something, if I cannot find something personal for each of them. I have ideas of something teaching-related for Tim (he'll be teaching high school Latin somewhere), something climbing-related for Mathew, and something furry and cuddly for Sharada. The fourth Classics graduate student (who is going to Harvard), Kyle, I hadn't really spoken with much until this past month, really, but he's a little sweetie pie, so I'll probably bake him something weird.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 12:57 PM]