Ad te clamamus, exsules filii Hevae

Please be human with me

I got bit by the translation bug, my spanish is better and the opus br website is unfinished. Theorethically I could pick some document and email my translation to my friend who works there to see if they have some use for it.

Sometimes I wish I could go outside for a walk and just simultaniously absorb everything I can see and hear all at once. An overdose of the world

One of my favorite things about being a young woman is that it allows me to people watch in a concerning degree without anyone finding it weird

Can people seriously feel the difference in their brain in between early and late twenties or is it placebo for knowing neuroplasticity?

Why was the class I picked because I didn't had enough credits to apply for my study visa the biggest mortification?

The professor who hates my guts just emailed the starting hour to retake the exam without telling me my marks??? Did he email it to everyone? C'mon there's no way, I'm sure I nailed that one, does this have this level of beef with me?

Or I just take the master's diploma as a safety net and go try my shot in opening an education bussiness as I originally planed. A language academy would be cool

I mean, in one hand, an academical career seem like my best shot, since it's not particularly detastable

I could also like pick a more neuroscience master and go study that MRI thing about how literate or illiterate people are. I did say I didn't want to toss my stem side

It has been months, but "It amazes me how funny you are in your 4th language, I'd not be able to come up with a joke in my 2nd" has been hung on the door of my mental refrigerator ever since them