Somehow, I was placed in a Spanish A2 course at the end of the unit, one week before the students were to test into B1. If you do not know, A-levels are beginner, and B is intermediate. By some wild fluke, I, a person that should be in late A1 or early A2, tested into B1 by the skin of my teeth. And now I have even less of an idea what is going on. My plan was to muddle along until I hopefully learn enough, but I don’t even know where to begin to study. It is a mess, and I think my instructor is catching on. I only follow about 45% of what is happening in class, so I’ve got to get things into gear somehow.
Life has been grand though, and I am very happy.
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