I took the spanish placement test today after work. I really thought I did craptastic on it. It scored me at 534 though. It said I a 470 tested you out of spanish4 so now I’ll have to see if there’s a class I can try and get into. It would be really cool cause as far as I know I don’t have to pay for it since I work here. I think that’s what they call a perk.
When I got back from lifting there was a message on the machine from my dad. Wanted some pity cause he’s having knee surgery tomorrow. Wanted to let me know in case there was a freak accident and he died or something. Also tried to make me feel bad cause we were all home for Thanksgiving and none of us went to see him or give him a call. That’s always really easy to say after the fact. Cause if by the slightest chance I actually wanted to see him he very probably wouldn’t feel like it. I just get tired of dealing with him and his childishness. If I were told that he was dead I can honestly say I don’t think I would be that sad. I’m not 100% sure on that since it hasn’t actually happened, but when you don’t really have a relationship at all with somebody I don’t know how we’re supposed to be magically close just because he walked out on us a few years ago, takes birthdays as an opportunity to make people feel like crap, let’s you know how much he doesn’t care………ok, I should just stop here. I should just read that stuff for my Bible study in the morning and get some sleep.
0 Responses to “Español”