raging at the moment. playing Bloons again, turns out the game cannot handle being past level 113.got all the way up there, with $850,000 and nowhere to put the towers, with waves of 600,000+ bloons, and the DAMN GAME CRASHED! i was on a role, going for the high score, and the game KILLED ITSELF. FML!

today, i worked on some General Psychology (taking it through ADLC, where you are given a textbook and workbooks to hand it by the end of the year). played some bloons.

went to German class, for 11:25. my first and only class is at 11:30 on fridays. i could get used to this...class lasts an hour and a half, we spent the entire time talking about the grad picture, which i volunteered to take as i have a badass camera. about halfway through, the children started folding and shooting off archaic, not particularly aerodynamic paper wasps, so i may have sown the seeds of anarchy, so to speak, by showing them how to fold a better one...yeah. theirs fly about 2 feet and feel like a light breeze. mine are like being snapped point blank by a rubber band, when they're shot across the room. range : unknown, the class isn't far enough across. gooooood times...

seventh block on fridays. last week, i though Björn had music this block and next. this week, i thought he had math. anyways, i went to the library and met up with some friends. learned some new German, helped them learn some new English, and helped with french homework, while learning much about Kurdistan, one of my friend's country of origin, which is in fact not a country by rights. good times. anyways, my misconception was that Björn had a class seventh block. he didn't. he also missed the first bus to get home, so he took the next one, assuming i took the previous one. i did not. so after seventh, when my friends both went off to math class, i walked the halls and was shortly found by Björn and his mother, who were apparently looking for me. fun...

when we got home, me and Björn's mother went for a bike ride. t'was pretty cool, the bike upon which i was riding had a spedometer, i got 38 kmh coasting down a hill...big hills here.

and now, here i sit. chatting on Facebook and playing with my blog.

again, leave a comment, although people never do...if i have the settings correct, you should be able to anonymously leave comments without signing up to blogspot. this is fine. just leave me a damn comment!

also, in German class, not really sure what was going on, but it seemed to me that my teacher, in an attempt to communicate better with her students, wrote her phone number on the board today for all to see and copy down. to 12-14 year old children. no judgement here, but that seems like a somewhat shortsighted idea...i wouldn't have put my number on that board for any small fee...