Independent study in language is decidedly difficult. My compact disc mentor assures me that an American can easily grasp an authentic Hungarian accent. I beg to differ. I seem to be fighting with an inability to recite the Hungarian vowels:
a
á
e
é
i
í
o
ó
ö
ő
u
ú
ü
ű
Idiomas aside, I had a lovely weekend. Yesterday, Ethan and I took the Blue Ridge Parkway to
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