People think it’s so funny and cool to give people a crapload of homework and give them a mere few days to do it. Well, that’s what my fearless teachers pulled off this week, the week before our spring break.

Typically, who needs homework in Spanish? Yeah, that’s what I thought until Monday 6 papers were passed out, 3 of them being useless wordsearches (buscapalabras!) involving… Hispanic food… SICK! The other three were more useless visually-appealing activities which were just as useless. And to top it off cherry-over-whipped-cream style, we had to do a skit involving typical restaurant and food vocabulary. That was the only part that was cool, because I was the director of my team.

In English, Ross has gone officially crazy with the funny idea that she should spend the last 3 days of school rearranging her entire, freaking, huge-ass, book collection and library which are just sitting off in a big shelf on the side of the classroom. Gawd, she’s crazy. And while she’s doing that, we have to write essays! Weeeee, essays and a bunch of other miscellaneous work. As if work alone from Spanish wasn’t already enough to mentally rape us.

Looking toward the break, I have no idea what I’m going do. I was planning to going back to California to visit again, then I figured “screw it, I went not too long ago.” I’m probably catch up with work that I have due when school is back in session, but the amount of work over break makes any sensible man think “ridiculous” compared to the scale of work on a typical weekday. WTF is this?!? Who does that?!? During this weekend then, I’ll be on Guild Wars stress-testing Factions.