Today was the first day of classes. It was really an orientation and placement exam. I am a little intimidated by the fact that I am the only non-native speaker who is not a major in these literature classes.
SPAN 371 and SPAN 495 are literature classes dealing with Argentine writers and South American writers, respectively. We'll see how it goes. The placement test was not as challenging as I thought it would be. My reading comprehension is decent, just my speaking skills in a classroom setting are not up to par with natives. But I will try. Ensayer y lograr.
After the test, there was a short interview or a get to know you. I thought it was like the Spanish Inquisition--a little intimidating. Five teachers and their aides talking to you in a little desk chair about why you chose these calses. They were really nice though. Although I was nervous they can understood me and said not to worry. An odd thing that the teacher mentioned to me, however, was that in Argentina, teachers are called by their first name, and furthermore, it is perfectly acceptable to ask a question in the middle of the lecture if you don't understand something.
My packet of stories and poems is huge. We'll see how it goes tomorrow when classes start for real.
Showing posts with label first class. Show all posts
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04 January, 2010
26 December, 2009
Puerta 22A
My First Post of the Trip:
After some stress about over-booking, I got probably the best coach seat on flight 1015 to Panama City. First row out of first class, aisle, extra leg room, nice neighbor, first one to get the awful breakfast. All in all, it was a good flight to Panama City. I can't complain about my seat, or overall flight experience BUT! How frustrating is it when little kids who do not need the leg room get first class. I mean c'mon, they would be happy to sleep in the overhead compartment, but they get these big leather seats with lots of armchairs. What a joke, first class? Didn't we learn anything from the Titanic? First class must go, we are all equal at 20,000 feet.
Now I'm waiting at Puerta 22A to board a flight to Buenos Aires. So far we had a nice lunch and wandered around. I'll be boarding shortly and hopefully can catch some sleep before landing at 6 AM.
After some stress about over-booking, I got probably the best coach seat on flight 1015 to Panama City. First row out of first class, aisle, extra leg room, nice neighbor, first one to get the awful breakfast. All in all, it was a good flight to Panama City. I can't complain about my seat, or overall flight experience BUT! How frustrating is it when little kids who do not need the leg room get first class. I mean c'mon, they would be happy to sleep in the overhead compartment, but they get these big leather seats with lots of armchairs. What a joke, first class? Didn't we learn anything from the Titanic? First class must go, we are all equal at 20,000 feet.
Now I'm waiting at Puerta 22A to board a flight to Buenos Aires. So far we had a nice lunch and wandered around. I'll be boarding shortly and hopefully can catch some sleep before landing at 6 AM.
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