With much sadness I have advanced in language. That means leaving the closest friend I have made here, and a fantastic teacher. We were all shuffled around into new language placement, teachers and students. I have a teacher that is not as close in age to myself, and much more by the book. My dearest friend here is in the same level but a different class (darn tough luck).
But, the class has the potential to be more challenging. I hope to hone my spanish skills quickly so that when/if the quechua classes come I can shift my attention to the indigenous language.
Today was slow.
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