The reason you go to school
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San Jose,
Costa Rica
Friday, February 2, 2007
Today was the last day of my Spanish classes. I think the final went quite well. I guess I will find out in a week.
So I totally forgot one of the best feelings in the world. Every kid, student, or whatever lives for the feeling on the last day of school when classes get out for the summer. I haven't had that feeling of getting out of class for the summer in so long. It has to be one of the best feelings in the world. It seriously has to be one of the best reasons for going to school.
30 minutes after class was out, we were sitting in the park with beers in hand. The sun was out, classes were over, and we were heading to the beach for the weekend. Seriously I don't think life could be any sweeter right now, I feel like I'm on top of the world. I felt bad that other people had to go back to class on Tuesday (3 day weekend) since they are all pretty much studying abroad. Its kind of entertaining watching all these college kids working and sweating the classes and grades. I certainly don't miss that and I'm glad its done with.
Its Craig's last night in town and Brett, Chelsea and I postponed our beach trip by a day so that we could chill with Craig on his last night. Craig is pretty bummed that he has to go back to school, he really wanted to stay, but his school is being a huge pain in the ass. How much would that suck coming down here for only a month realizing that its bad ass and then having to go back home. He basically leaves the nice chill atmosphere down here and has to return to the cold and classes a few days later. Major bummer. We all feel bad and we are all gonna miss Craig, he has provided lots of Scottish entertainment. I think he was sad to leave all his girls behind too, hehe.
The plan is to do some predrinking and then go bowling. We've been joking about going bowling for some time now and decided it was time to do it for Craig's going away bash. It should be pretty hilarious to be drinking in the bowling alley in San Jose on a Friday night.
Craig, buddy, we'll miss you and we will definitely have to meet up at some point bro. I hope we can see your ass playing soccer on TV one day, that would be dope (Craig played semi-pro soccer, he is pretty ridiculous). I'll miss the heated soccer matches of the gringos vs ticos, always ready to drink a few beers, complaining about Guaro shots (you puss), and all of your ladies and the problems. We're gonna miss that guy.
Classes are done, the beer is flowing, and life pretty much doesn't get any better.
