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This morning I mentioned to my mum that I'd like to learn more Spanish. She told me they probably have courses at the adult education centre not far from here. So she went on the internet, looked it up, found one that only started a few weeks ago that had a lesson tonight, and made me ring them about it. I say 'made' me because I really don't like ringing people up and it takes a lot of convincing.

They said they didn't know if it was on tonight because the teacher was ill and they didn't know if they'd be able to get a replacement, so they took my number, rang me back this afternoon and they are. So I can go.

So now I don't know whether I want to. I mean, I do *want* to, but what if I hate it? What if it's like school? What if I can't find the place? What if I don't recognise someone next week and they get offended. Shit shit shit! See, this is why I never do anything.

I'm going to have to, though, or my mum will never shut up about it.
*cowers in the corner*


Watched Traders today (once the evil Karoo was working properly to let me download!). Poor Grant! Poor poor Grant! That's 3 eps in a row he's had a crap time. I want to hug him.
*Hugs Grant before retreating back to the corner*