Americans
Still at my summer school, we don't have as many students now so most of my teacher friends have gone away. Luckily there is a music festival going on here and there are lots of American music students also staying at the school. To keep myself sane this week I've made friends. But this morning I realised that I've never ever really hung out with Americans before. You'd think we speak the same lanugage... but do we??
American: Where do you live?
Me: Oh, I live in Italy, in Sardinia.
American: Nice. I was in Italy this past month.
Me: Where about?
American: The south.
Me: Cool, how did you find it?
American: On the internet
In my head: (eh? what? on the internet? was it some sort of cyber south of italy, some weird game... ooooooooh hahahahh, I meant what did she think of it, not where she got her tickets from or anything!)
Me: Eat my breakfast quietly for a bit
In other news. ARGH. One of the other managers REALLY annoys me. Like ARGH! Doesn't matter what he does... he just annoys me!
American: Where do you live?
Me: Oh, I live in Italy, in Sardinia.
American: Nice. I was in Italy this past month.
Me: Where about?
American: The south.
Me: Cool, how did you find it?
American: On the internet
In my head: (eh? what? on the internet? was it some sort of cyber south of italy, some weird game... ooooooooh hahahahh, I meant what did she think of it, not where she got her tickets from or anything!)
Me: Eat my breakfast quietly for a bit
In other news. ARGH. One of the other managers REALLY annoys me. Like ARGH! Doesn't matter what he does... he just annoys me!