
My Adult 3 class is one of the hardest at this university. I am currently passing, but I didn't do as well on the last test as I would have liked to. My final is this Monday, and the reason I didn't do so well on the last test was because I was sick. I am currently still fighting the illness, so I stayed home from orchestra tour this weekend on strong recommendation.

With my battle with cheese. I have through the long weeks and months come to realize just how much it is deep rooted and intricately intertwined with the very tendrils of my being. This being so, I thought it was appropriate to write a poem about my feelings. This particular poem was inspired by one of the money cheese establishments that we happened upon while in the Netherlands last year.

I apologize for the rather lengthy hiatus between blog parts, especially considering I never finished the other one, but now I hope to fill you in on the rest of the things that took place so as to fully satisfy the even the most ardent curiosity.

Yes, I know you are all thinking it's been a long time since my last blog, and I know how everybody misses the season "Mishaps in Spain," so hopefully this new season will also be enjoyed and edifying for the masses.
In all actuality, I must say that the majority of what I'm about to recall did not take place at or anywhere near Southern.

It is Sabbath afternoon here at Southern Adventist University right now. I went on a backpacking trip today, I was going to leave yesterday, afternoon, but since I was going by myself, I didn't really have the umpph to do it, so I went to bed early and left this morning. Now it is late afternoon Saturday, and I'm back in my dorm room. I was a rather interesting experience for me.

Well folks, it has been quite a while since I wrote in MIS. Many things have happened most of which I will not attempt to recall. Christopher suggested to me that for my last MIS blog I should inform you all of how my DELE test went. Being true the the blog's name I didn't pass.

Wow people, the closing program is over. My speech went well and I must say that although you probablyh won't understand me you will enjoy laughing at me. That's right. Coming to theatres near you is my speech that I told everyone. I got it on video and am hoping to get it up on NLD.org pretty soon.I haven't actuallyh seen the video myself, so I hope that I am not getting ahead of myself.

Happy Sabbath to everyone! The school year is coming to a close here in Sagunto, and so is everyone's umph to go to class. Of course, I still go to class, actually I just missed my first one yesterday on purpose. I was doing something else. They just payed a game though still I feel kind of guilty. Teachers are all realaxed now too after DELE and what not.

I'm back. Not the internet though, Still on my roommates computer. For those of you who still don't know I haven't had internet for the last two weeks or so. I figure I will start out with the DELE test. I was really nervous up until the day of the exam, but surprisingly the day of I wasn't that nervous. It really wasn't that bad either.

This should be the very last blog that I write before my DELE test next friday. I am kind of scared and freaked out, but I think that I have a good possiblity of getting through it alive.

Hello people. Sorry that I didn't write my blog at the time that I usually do. I was chatting with one of my friends at Southern friday night when a lighting bolt blew up somewhere just outside my window. It scared the livin junini out of me, so I immediately got up to go see if anydamage had been done. I didn't see any so I went back to my computer.

I will say that I haven´t blogged on NoLessDays.org in a very long time. Of course though I have a very good reason for that. I have been on two tours that in all added up to about two weeks.

Well, I have decided to completely stop talking English. Even if some people don´t completely understand me, well, that´s thier problem. Thas is why it seems a little wierd to me actually writing this blog in English. One reason that I become so adamant on never speaking English is because I decided to take the Superior DELE exam.

Here I sit I can do no other. Quite literally. I suppose everyone already knew that I was sick, but I just got even sicker last night. I had a light fever and really bad chills, not to mention my throat burned every time I swallowed, my stomach ached and my mouth tasted nasty. In fact my mouth still tasts nasty.

Crystalized silicon presses against my flattened nose as I peer out of the window of our speeding bus. I wonder to myself if I will be able to eat a kebab at the same kebab shop that I ate at when I was in Zaragoza last time. Its really the first big orchestra tour of the year. We are going to Zaragoza and Calahorra. Well, It did turn out to be a pretty good trip.