Wow....This....Right...

Exercise:Jogging around town with a friend. About 15 minutes.
Voice:Practice for Philo. Working on getting my range down to that low C.
Reading:I'm working my monologue. Especially what with the scansion. Rereading it over and over to get the right idea.
Participation:100
Description(if above 89):Well, I'm totally kick-ass at the whole language thing. I'm even to the point where I can help others when I've learned it, what, 20 minutes ago? I'm feeling proud of me.

Okay, so I totally forgot journals existed. Anyways, I'm adoring the language work we're doing this year. IPA, well, it's become second nature to me. Still some fine tuning I could do, but I think they're specific enough to English that Mrs. Aladren might have difficulty helping me. Scansion, well, it just seems to come naturally to me. It's the rhythm of speech. And I love both rhythm and speech. It's just....:D:D:D:D:D!!!! It literally makes me happy to think that we're working with this. And now I leave you with some iambic penslameter:

Your face is making me feel nauseous, dude.
The sheer fact that you live on this planet,
makes me want to commit suicide.
Could you do society a favor,
And just go do the same (above) to you?