good day
Basicaly, just a little "handate" like an update but cooler?
i started my day with 3 slices of stollen, gremen bread my loving oma send me, and frothed hot chocolate from my "aerolatte" that my oma and opa sent me for st. nick night... can you say yummy start to the day
then i had school in the morning, then i had theater... have i forgotten to mention that i am in the school play, im the old lady in the beggening, and this is my biggest line:
AH! je me repens, Seigneur, si vous saviez comme je me repens, et ma fille aussi se repent, et mon gendre sacrifie une vache tous les ans, et mon petit-fils, qui va sur ses sept ans, nouse l'avons élevé dans la repentance: il est sage comme une image, tout blond et déjà pénétré par le sentiment de sa faute originelle.
now say that 10 times fast, basicaly what that lovly paragraph means is:
i rethink* things! lord, if you know how much i rethink* things! and my daughter always rethinks* things as well, and my son-in-law scarifices a cow everyear! (because of corse he rethinks* things too) AND my grand-son, who is 7 years old, was brought up with everyone always rethinking* things. He is still like a picture, white and pentarated by the idea of his first mistakes...
anyways, that is what i get out of it.
after that i came home ate soup, rice, and then like piged out on cookies... oops! but hey oreos and chocolate chip, i say you cant go wrong, after all i could not wast the milk
then i turned on my computer to get a zipcode, went to the post office, mailed bunchs of letters and my inscription for the bus trip... really exciting stuff...
but then, i got home and was like, OHH im going to try and call eliza, i mean, why not i already almost broke the vcr (no worries i figured it out!) soo then i got out my special call everywhere phone card. and gave it a shot, her cell phone does not accept international calls though, so what ever, i will live, i have gone 3 months with out phone contact, but but but. when i got on the computer she was on, she gave me her house number and... it worked!!! i talked to her for like 15minutes, and it was like... AMAZING! i miss that girl soo frickin much, eliza is my other half, seiously, so it was nice to talk on the phone and feel like i could see her in 10 minutes, when really it will be over 8 months till i see her again.
then i was in a great mood, went to the liberary to work on something, but instead ate oreos i brough for the 2 girls in my group talked about scary movies and left an hour early. then i talked to anne, the first girl in my class to talk to me.
i swear im a walking come to american billbord with all my tails of no school on saturdays and finnshing at 2:37pm.
but then we changed cell phone numbers... yay! first french number! and she told me we did not have real school tommarow so i probably did not have to go!
so i talked to my host mom, and guess what... no school!!!!!!!!!!!! awesome huh? so i might have a sleep over tonight and shop tommarow!
much love, hannah
*i have totaly forgotten the real english word for like thinking things over and over... anyone wanna help
OMG THE WORD IS REGRETTE! but i left it there like rethinking just so you know how long it took to remeber.
i started my day with 3 slices of stollen, gremen bread my loving oma send me, and frothed hot chocolate from my "aerolatte" that my oma and opa sent me for st. nick night... can you say yummy start to the day
then i had school in the morning, then i had theater... have i forgotten to mention that i am in the school play, im the old lady in the beggening, and this is my biggest line:
AH! je me repens, Seigneur, si vous saviez comme je me repens, et ma fille aussi se repent, et mon gendre sacrifie une vache tous les ans, et mon petit-fils, qui va sur ses sept ans, nouse l'avons élevé dans la repentance: il est sage comme une image, tout blond et déjà pénétré par le sentiment de sa faute originelle.
now say that 10 times fast, basicaly what that lovly paragraph means is:
i rethink* things! lord, if you know how much i rethink* things! and my daughter always rethinks* things as well, and my son-in-law scarifices a cow everyear! (because of corse he rethinks* things too) AND my grand-son, who is 7 years old, was brought up with everyone always rethinking* things. He is still like a picture, white and pentarated by the idea of his first mistakes...
anyways, that is what i get out of it.
after that i came home ate soup, rice, and then like piged out on cookies... oops! but hey oreos and chocolate chip, i say you cant go wrong, after all i could not wast the milk
then i turned on my computer to get a zipcode, went to the post office, mailed bunchs of letters and my inscription for the bus trip... really exciting stuff...
but then, i got home and was like, OHH im going to try and call eliza, i mean, why not i already almost broke the vcr (no worries i figured it out!) soo then i got out my special call everywhere phone card. and gave it a shot, her cell phone does not accept international calls though, so what ever, i will live, i have gone 3 months with out phone contact, but but but. when i got on the computer she was on, she gave me her house number and... it worked!!! i talked to her for like 15minutes, and it was like... AMAZING! i miss that girl soo frickin much, eliza is my other half, seiously, so it was nice to talk on the phone and feel like i could see her in 10 minutes, when really it will be over 8 months till i see her again.
then i was in a great mood, went to the liberary to work on something, but instead ate oreos i brough for the 2 girls in my group talked about scary movies and left an hour early. then i talked to anne, the first girl in my class to talk to me.
i swear im a walking come to american billbord with all my tails of no school on saturdays and finnshing at 2:37pm.
but then we changed cell phone numbers... yay! first french number! and she told me we did not have real school tommarow so i probably did not have to go!
so i talked to my host mom, and guess what... no school!!!!!!!!!!!! awesome huh? so i might have a sleep over tonight and shop tommarow!
much love, hannah
*i have totaly forgotten the real english word for like thinking things over and over... anyone wanna help
OMG THE WORD IS REGRETTE! but i left it there like rethinking just so you know how long it took to remeber.