I was doomed from the beginning.
To learn an Asian language the teacher has to explain tones, which is a foreign concept for Westerners. (ma can mean like 4 different things depending on how you say it). To make the tongues easier my teacher put it to a music scale and diagramed how it sounded phonetically. She then waved her hands to show how it sounded. (Ex.-ma' her hands lowered then rose high). Seeing her conduct the class 'all together now' and demanding things like "higher pitch" gave me flashbacks of my God-aweful middle school choir days.I wanted to get out...and get out fast.
In the words of Snoop Dawgg...I'm droppin' it like it's hot.
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