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Through the Prayers of Our Holy Father, St Herman of Alaska |
This semester, I decided to take advantage of benefits, and take an Introduction to Russian at the University. I have had a wonderful time in this class, made some new friends, and been inspired to restore my music skills I'd lost over the years.
This has been an interesting experience. It's a self-study class in which we are expected to be prepared with the lesson before we arrive. This has proven a challenge to some of my classmates, but all in all, it's been an excellent experience. My tutor/professor and I have become friends, and she is truly a blessing. Her ever-gentle correction and jubilant affirmation have made the lessons exciting .
The only thing I didn't think about was the final. I haven't had a final since 1997, and I just knew then I'd never take another one- especially after I found gray hair in my bangs right after my last final! Well, those were famous last thoughts!
Today, in a few minutes, I'll have my first final in how many years? I know it's not a comprehensive final, but yet it is. If you learn a new language, everything's comprehensive! Maybe not all-inclusive, as I pointed out to my husband. You can't speak a language on the last day of class without at least using some of the words you learned the first day of class. Unless, of course, you're one of the natural communicators who don't need basic words like " I", " you", and " it".
So, it's with great trepidation I trek off, evaluating my performance this semester, and anticipating another semester of a wonderful tutor/professor assisting the fledgling Russian speakers in their task.
Update:
To all native Russian speakers, I apologize for butchering my conversations. I'll take more classes and improve! The supervising professor says I need practice, but gave me a high grade. I'll know more by the end of the week!