Yesterday, Monday, was the first day of school. I had an interview to determine which level of German to place me in. It was quite overwhelming to realize how long it's been since I've spoke German. I tested into the equivalent of German 102. I am very happy with this! Hopefully, at least it won't be too hard then!
I went home for my 7 hour break, until my class at 4:30-7PM. The class was European Business Cultures. It was a very interesting class. The professor was so great! I was pleasantly surprised! We learned a ton of cool trivia about Europe - including what country drinks the most Coke, who has the highest murder rate, etc. At the beginning of class we went around the room and introduced ourselves. I was so surprised that nearly everyone in my class had a minimum of 2 other languages they knew besides English. There was one guy who knew 4 or 5. Crazy! There are some very smart people in my class!
It really sucks getting home at 8PM. Pretty much just enough time for supper, Facebook (of course), and bed.
Today was my first day of German class. We have lecture for 3 hours, 4 times a week. It wasn't as bad as I was expecting. My German teacher is so sweet!! Even when I mess up horribly, she smiles and is encouraging. By the end of the semester I will have completed the equivalent of 2 semesters of German. Then this afternoon I had European Legal Traditions. This class was not quite what I was expecting. I guess I was expecting more of a business application, but that's ok. The instructor is working on his PhD at Hannover College.
Today we had bread, cheese, and spread for supper. I am getting so tired of bread. So I went to the grocery and bought yogurt, cereal bars, milk, and cereal. This first thing my host mother said when she saw my cereal was, "Oh goodness, all sugar!" Apparently I got a terribly unhealthy cereal. But at least it's something different than bread for breakfast!
Oh and I managed to make my host mom shriek in terror. I have a terrible habit of popping my knuckles and really every joint, including my toes, wrist, back, hip, etc. She thought I broke something. Now every time I pop my knuckles she shrieks. I think this might finally be enough to make me break this habit. I know you'll be happy to hear this Dad :)
After supper today, Thimo, my 13 year old host brother, interrogated me. He asked me if I like Obama or McCain and many other political questions. I, of course, don't know much about politics, so then he proceeded to ask if I want to save the Earth - ie if I'm green. He almost collapsed when I said I drive everywhere at home. And he learned about homosexuals today - so he asked me if I was one too. Then he wanted to know about my ideal guy. What I would do if my boyfriend were a terrorist, etc. He then proceeded to measure my height. When I tried to show him what inches were, he asked if that's what we measure animal shit in - inches. I started crying I was laughing so hard!! Oh all the fun times I apparently missed not having a younger brother!
I have become addicted to this X Factor show. It's like American Idol. They sing mostly American pop songs. Although I understand little of the judges feedback, it's comical to see my family's reactions.
Alas, tomorrow is the best day of the week - only German from 9-12. I need to figure out the wash machine. I've been using my one towel for a week now and my clothes are running thin. And here I thought I packed a lot.
Bis Morgen!
Laura