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Open-minded, friendly, kind, everybody's best friend... That's what I strive to be. [November 2001]
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Ode To Spanish III Kirsten McManus
I can't sleep but I'm tired
I can't focus cause my eyes wander
I think this chair is getting harder
Oh, it's Spanish class.
She just rambles w her accent
Someone moves, adjusts their glasses
Wow, how slowly the time passes
In my Spanish class.
A proctor walks in through the door
Hands her a pass, and it's for...
Oh, not me? But I'm bored!
Ugh, why Spanish class?
The Spanish people speak their words
As long as they are slow, it's not a blur
And when I talk back, it creates a stir,
But thanks so much, cause I know the words
Gracias, Spanish class.
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