i spent this weekend at the AFS orrientation camp! it was in a little town in the middle of nowhere at a place called the stayokay hostel. so obviously, this was set up for success.
it was really really wonderful to see all the other exchange students again. we all compaired notes on how our lives are going. because, really, nobody quite understands "I CRY EVERY NIGHT LOL" quite like other exchange students. we all decided we hadn't anticipated the utter bone-crushing loneliness that we would experience. but, we're not exactly saddened. we spent most of the weekend laughing hysterically at our utterly pathetic and hilarious existances. also, finally other people who understand my dilemma:
food in america: vegetables, fruits, cheerio's and lunch meat.
food here: KAAS BROODJES. and beer. and thats pretty much it.
the volonteers were super awesome too. they were all in their twenties and were really more just like chill dudes who could give us advice. i'm retty excited to go on all the trips with them. a bunch of returnees were also there. i saw the girl who stayed in RI last year, which was cool. it was weird to bump into her on a different continent XD
we also played a bunch of traditional dutch games. there was one where you had to eat a really dry bisquit and then be the first one to whistle? i opted out of that one because the people playing looked like they were dying a little bit. my personal favorite game, affectionately known as spijkerpoepen, or "poop a nail", involves wearing a belt with a nail on a string hanging down in the back. the object of the game is to dip the nail into a bottle of beer without using your hands.
the dutch know how to party. |
another thing the dutch are quite fond of is krokets. a kroket, as i have learned from experience, is essentially a deep fried gravy-filled log.
lekker, lekker, lekker! |
america, you really just don't understand. |
it is always always the proper time for a bowl of granola. |
i had my first for real day of school today. i started off the day by almost getting hit by a car on the way to school, so that was nice. that didnt make me as sad as the fact that someone who wasnt even involved honked at me on their way by afterwords. i was like ITS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS MOVE ALONG >:I
anyway, i got to school and watched gym class [because i dont have a pair of those sweet ankle elastic sweatpants yet]. all the kids here have a pretty sound concept of how to play basketball. which worries me, because the only time ive ever touched a basketball was to be hit in the face with it.
i had a bunch of other classes too, but i mostly just sat in class and pretended like i was able to pay attention. which wasnt so bad, im soaking up some of this language business like a sponge. i mean, i'm about on par with my french skills, and i took that shit for three years.
uhh yeah. mostly school is really boring, i'm frustrated, and i'm constantly laughing on the inside about how screwed up my life is. nevertheless, i actually do like it here, and it's better than life in america XD
DOEI
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