All right I was sleeping as usual it was smth. like 2pm aaaaaaaaaannnnnnndddd, phone ringing wake me up...Who was that? -Teacher :) Yup, 'glad' to hear that, aannnd guess what, which one haha..english teacher oh yeaahhhh.... :D I'm kinda confused btw. i was sleepy, and she asked haven't I forgotten school and english? I have dreams about school almost every night, ugh " awesome". And i have practiced language for a month ( in a camp...awww camp ^.^...and at home with others Americans) so it's kinda impossible in my case. Okay, she wanted that I have gone to school the next day...in the morning!!! For what? You will know later. Awesome, really :D I've thought, actually I hoped, she asked smn. also to come to her, I couldn't be the only one haha I can. I was the only only, I really like how I began my adaptation to school "almost". I put on my favorite American scarf, actually it was the right decision cuz. It was windy outside sooo...why not? And ugh...i had to tell her EVERYTHING we started with how i found this camp, like how i've sent e-mails to camp director,how i found another group in my country to travel with, how I alone opened visa and so onnnnnnn....
We talked, talked, talked, talked....actually she said that my character is shy and close and that evreyone are thinking that i'm pessimistic closely person ( it was seriously, not like you Americans like to say everything in a contrary :D) Ahhhhaaa...i'm pessimistic when i'm screaming, telling and smiling, LAUGHING like a psycho when i told about camp, cuz. i've received SO many emotions and memories that i'm gonna keep them by heart forever!!! Really, i was laughing, yup, when i was younger..oh ..time time we gotta old so fast :D i was kinda shy, but who wasn't, the main idea who am i now! All right forget about it...i was so open and strange but ugh...why am i strange i only packed a unicorn to my luggage before going to US?, that she asked do I in some sect, cuz. people usually have behavior like mine. Of course, I am...I'm in a sect with my unicorn and husband Ernest Hemingway...what did you thought about...butt tss.. do not tell smb. Q.q So we talked and talked, talked and talked....in conclusion, guess what, the main reason was to help her to print some papers for school. No, it's not bad, but ugh..it's like volunteering for me, for her i dunno xDDDD
According to expectation I have to:
1. print some documents at first type them and then print 8 papers.
2. write a report about camp ( as a creative " closely pessimistic" person i'm trying to write it in a poem form
3. make a video, presentation about camp, that later future students could see who was I :3
4. find some new tasks for city competition of english language
5. take to her my diploma just she could see it ( there are American signatures and their names awww..^.^... :D)
6. take my works from creative writing that she could check it, and see my level...so serious ...level :D
and sooo oonnn.. with what i've already figured out.
Then I was full of emotions, haha ...i've called my friends and told them some news...i was screaming for all bus, no i'm just started to speak SO loudly :3 haha..smn. turned around on me and with pessimistic face said to "friend" how am yelling bla bla...sorry i forgot now i have to try say to myself slower, stop....i'm like a robot speak loudly...sorry :\ whatever i like it, btw. i was with American scarf haha...sooo...they understood ...me
In evening I've talked to my friend from a camp in skype awwww....I miss them , I MISS! And ugh...i still remembering every thing, and ridiculous situation which happened to us.... Then I called again to my teacher cuz. I promised to , and said, "I'm like a communicative person found to you more volunteers to help, and i've figured out with time and so"..." Oh, now I see some changes in you" ...ugh...dtw. I LOVE my school and will miss it...but gonna talk about it later, now holidays, enjoy...cuz. i know i will be a real ZOMBIE during studying U.u
U know after talking for 2 hours in english with my friends, uhm...i was sitting in a room where were my parents, i was searching for smth. in laptop thinking about my stuff...how suddenly on TV started some music video. i dunno which one but it sang like jigalo and hahaha....gosh...i started to speak in English " Oh, we played it in a camp" .....STOP russian... God I started to speak english just like that, i've told my thoughts in english that i understood i need to speak another one that nobody here speak English... It's "normal" yeah...
After-American-camp adaptation, situation №4578359745 ....
P.S finally gonna cook tomorrow guacamole ...small portion at first.
I'm feeling that someday i'll write a book about my life, nothing special has happened but i will tell it so long with details...haha..a real journalist :D
See ya...
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