So that doesn't actually mean anything but it leads me into why I even began writing this blog. So I have a portfolio due in my Arabic class on Thursday. The contents of the portfolio are as follows:
100-word essay about a famous person
150-word essay about a person who had a significant impact on my life
150-word essay describing a special place
3 Newspaper article reviews
3 Song reviews
One film review
ALL TYPED IN ARABIC!
So how must i type in Arabic on my computer one may ask?...Well this is the question of the century....OK maybe that was an exaggeration, but you get where I coming from here. I am going crazy, i finally found out how to type in Arabic on my computer but of course...the keys are all messed up and i don't know which ones are which and I am in a big conundrum here.
So thanks to my wonderful Arabic class I am seriously stressin'.
Remember when we had an all nighter and you slept over? And we drank Dr. Pepper and ate Ice cream and just prank called people. I don't remember studying anything actually. Then we both failed miserably and somehow walked out of that class with B's. We are champs. Remember when we would do that monkey thing of Dan Jones and email them to each other? We are funny. I miss us.
ReplyDeleteoh I just laughed so very much, what ever happened to the monkey thing....can we please start that up again? PLEASE!
ReplyDeleteoh and the prank calls rocked! remember how we slepted in and almost were late but magically got to class in like 10 minutes? ya....a miracle