Ranting Does Work

I take the liberty of quoting a mail from my English-teacher: "Har forresten et spennende opplegg for engelsk neste år initiert av rektor: et samarbeid med Britisk institutt. Planen er at det skal bli tilrettelagt for en gruppe flinke elever så de kan følge noen forelesninger i et emne avsluttet med et "paper" som vil bli evaluert av instituttet og oppnå studiepoeng. Interessert?"

I have not only had an amazing year, I now get to sit in on university-level lectures. I just might survive an oral French exam, now. Oh, and I'm not entering a classroom to have French with "Skinnebein" again, her two years are up.

LIfe is lovely, if you subtract the upcoming exam: I have lovely friends, I'm finishing Wilde's "De Profundis" ("from the depths", if translated), I get to toy with university-English this fall, I'm most probably taking a Russian-class, getting a manicure, have an appointment with my hair-dresser in a week, am celebrating with Kristine sometime, we have a grand idea for the Norwegian paper we're to write  next year, I think I know what I want to do after Nordstrand and I'm off to England in late July. Now if I could just write.

PS. I did not get "Macbeth". Am I completely hopeless?

Ranting Does Work

I take the liberty of quoting a mail from my English-teacher: "Har forresten et spennende opplegg for engelsk neste år initiert av rektor: et samarbeid med Britisk institutt. Planen er at det skal bli tilrettelagt for en gruppe flinke elever så de kan følge noen forelesninger i et emne avsluttet med et "paper" som vil bli evaluert av instituttet og oppnå studiepoeng. Interessert?"

I have not only had an amazing year, I now get to sit in on university-level lectures. I just might survive an oral French exam, now. Oh, and I'm not entering a classroom to have French with "Skinnebein" again, her two years are up.

LIfe is lovely, if you subtract the upcoming exam: I have lovely friends, I'm finishing Wilde's "De Profundis" ("from the depths", if translated), I get to toy with university-English this fall, I'm most probably taking a Russian-class, getting a manicure, have an appointment with my hair-dresser in a week, am celebrating with Kristine sometime, we have a grand idea for the Norwegian paper we're to write  next year, I think I know what I want to do after Nordstrand and I'm off to England in late July. Now if I could just write.

PS. I did not get "Macbeth". Am I completely hopeless?