Now that I’m writing term papers in Russian, I’m back to hating everything.
I work RIDICULOUSLY slowly. And since all of my information is in English, there are some things that I don’t know how to translate (like the names of places). So that’s not good. Also it’s not even just the language that’s bad, it’s completely disorganized and I’m not entirely sure if all my information is okay…also there are probably major differences in what the Russians would say happened and what the Americans would say happened. So, it’s probably going to be fairly obvious that all of my information was in English. If I weren’t practically positive that she’s going to give us all 5’s, I’d be completely flipping out right now. Oh wait, that’ll happen next week when I need to write my paper for Baikal.
Yesterday my host mother gave me this dessert thing, she called it….I don’t even remember, something weird in Russian, but I think it’s more commonly known as bits of fruit in sugar water. Not altogether bad, though.
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