Yesterday I gave a presentation in the Cheboksary Universety. It went pretty well, I was able to talk about the place that I live in detail and with minimal mistakes. I like to think that the students understood me. They asked a lot of questions, sometimes throwing in english words where they could. Went pretty well I think. I had a week to gather my thoughts and words which helped a lot.
I was in the newspaper again here in novocheboksarsk , which is pretty cool.

That's it for the good stuff this week, now for the weird stuff:

Today in History class, one of the girls started trying to saw her desk in half with her hair brush. Next, she ate and drank all of the makeup in her bag After that she began screaming crying and laughing like a maniac. What the heck?
Two days ago someone threw a dead dog off their balcony. It landed some twenty feet in front of me which caused me some distress, thought admittedly not as much as it should have.