This morning on my way home from dropping off the short people at school, I got a call to please come fill in for our high school Spanish teacher. ?QUE? No comprendo. Okay, so I DO comprendo. Dang it. I was scared of high schoolers. Today I get to spend two periods with them and three periods with middle schoolers. It went remarkably better than I thought it would. And I made a little dough and learned quite a lot about Quinceaneras. I am a little bummed I didn't have one.
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And we thought that the wedding industry was a racket set up to separate us from our $. Weddings have got NOTHING on quinceneras...
so this was a spanish cooking class? were the quinceaneras yummy? i've never had one, either.
Quinceneras are awesome. I was part of one, but never got my own. Por que you ask? Porque yo no soy mexicana. but sometimes i wish i was...
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