At the beginning of the week I thought this blog entry would
be lame and completely uneventful. Butttttt, that is definitely not the case
anymore.
We started teaching this week, and let me tell you. The
first day was HARD. The second day was HARD. And the third day was HARD.
Basically, I realized that this was going to be hard. Well, I guess I should
say that I knew it was going to be hard, but I didn’t know what to expect when
teaching, and it’s just different from what I expected. I am really enjoying it
though.
The kids are adorable and they do not understand a thing I
am saying to them. Hopefully I will be able to teach them a little English
before I leave, and let’s pray it’s nothing bad. Hahah, just kidding. I would
never.


Saturday all the girls in the group met up and we went to
basically what I am calling a Ukrainian Costco! It was huge and full of
everything we could think of. Including the best junk food and chocolate ever.
We loaded up on the good stuff and went back to one of the schools to eat them
and talk about our vacations. I think I went into a sugar coma from all the
food, but it tasted so good!
After we talked about our vacations we talked about what all girls always talk about to have a good bonding experience. Boys. We all had our little stories to tell about things that had happened and stuff like that. Let me just say, some of the girls have fairy tale boys in their lives and I want to know where I can buy one. I am just a little jealous. I had such a good time with everyone and I pretty much decided Saturday was one of the best days so far.
After we talked about our vacations we talked about what all girls always talk about to have a good bonding experience. Boys. We all had our little stories to tell about things that had happened and stuff like that. Let me just say, some of the girls have fairy tale boys in their lives and I want to know where I can buy one. I am just a little jealous. I had such a good time with everyone and I pretty much decided Saturday was one of the best days so far.
Saturday night I left the school with Cherish, Alexis, and
our head teacher Samantha. We hopped on the first mashutka we saw even though
we didn’t know where it was going. Turns out it wasn’t going where we wanted it
to. We had a mini panic attack then we figured out it took us to a metro stop
so we were all good. On the mashutka we had our first conversation with drunk
Ukrainians. It was so funny. They were trying to talk to us in slurred broken
English and the girls taught us how to say some things that should not be
repeated. It was absolutely hysterical though. We could not stop laughing. They
showed us the way to the metro though, so that was nice of them. I’m actually a
little surprised they could make it down the stairs without falling. It was
impressive.


Oh and one more funny bus story. The other day I was on the
bus and a woman came around to collect the money. She came to me and asked me
for the money, so I gave it to her. She said something else to me and I
responded with “ya ne penny mayo” or in other words, “I don’t understand.” Then
she proceeded to mock me and completely make fun of me for not speaking any
Russian. It was the funniest thing. Even though she was making fun of me all I
could do was laugh. Everyone on the bus was laughing to. Although, she kept
saying to me “Ya speakin da Deutsch?” and in my head I kept thinking, “No, I
don’t speak German.” It was the weirdest thing. I’m pretty sure I spoke English
to her at least once. Anyway, that was my first experience being made fun of in
Russian.
STRIKE A POSE.
I looked out the window tonight and saw a naked man on his
balcony. The crazy naked people frenzy has begun.
Again, you wait until the last paragraph to explain the title of your story.
ReplyDeleteNaturally, as your daddy, I always worry just a little bit about your stories. Please be careful.
I was wondering when it was coming too haha.
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