I think my English is starting to take a hit. Because I don't typically speak it with native speakers, I'm beginning to adapt my students' quirks and also pay less attention in my speaking and writing. Also, I'm noticing that my speech is becoming a bit more formal, as I've been reading a book written with language used during the Great Depression in high society. Or maybe I just don't pay attention when I write and talk. Not sure which it is.
It is Zombie Day again. How is everyone holding up? Are you resisting your flesh cravings? Today, I was very tempted to indulge myself. On the shuttle, everyone was falling asleep, and as a result, I, who was seated rather far away from the driver, had to pass everyone's money to the front. So as we were weaving through traffic (albeit, very, very slowly) I was passing money back and forth between driver and passenger. It would have been nice to wake the guy up who was sitting right beside the driver with a huge bite.
I was late, and it was annoying. This is the reason I quit my job. I spent an hour on a stretch that really should've only taken like 30-40 minutes to traverse (under normal traffic conditions). The traffic was literally the worst I've seen in Mexico City, and that, my friend, is saying something.
I don't know how many of you noticed the fancy, schmancy counter I got for my page. Notice the flags that show how many visitors have come from each country? I know you're coming! So, why don't you comment? All you have to do is make a gmail account, or you can just send me an email! It would be nice to know who is keeping up with me :)
Today is the quincena, the 15th, which means that it's payday. We get paid on the 15th and at the end of every month. It's nice, even though most of this paycheck is already spoken for. Oh well, at least I'll get to touch it.
I'm going to cut this short here, but I read my last post and was kind of irked by how I was writing. I wanted to make apologies here.
Salutations,
-Buster
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