There are several Scandinavians in my class. One girl from Norway, another from Holland, and a guy from Denmark. I don't really like them. I want to, but they are kind of cold, not very friendly, don't strike up conversations, they are not patient, and don't make eye contact. Perhaps they don't like americans, I don't know. I dread it when I am paired up with one, because they make me nervous when I try to speak. Usually my teacher pairs me with people who are more patient. I think she knows that I am a little shy and a little nervous. I find it hard because my personality doesn't come across in Italian, since I don't know the language well enough to make jokes or be my more out going self. I am trying so hard to speak correctly, that it is hard for me to be myself. I also find myself jealous of all the Europeans who are so much closer to home and in a place where things are at least familiar. Maybe they are not italian, but for them it is more like me going to D.C., the framework is still the same. The sweet Korean girl is far from home though, as is the guy from the Philippines so I shouldn't be too jealous.
There is nothing worse, I think, than someone saying something to you and you having no freaking clue what they said. Do they want something, are they telling you something important?? I had to speak to the teacher for the first time today in front of everyone. Nothing major, she asks random people what they did yesterday and how they are today at the beginning of class. I could feel myself blushing. Ug. I know it has only been three days, I know. It will get better, but languages are not my thing, it is really hard for me. Which reminds me, Auntie Anna any language learning advice you have is always welcome!! You are so experienced in helping people learn languages.
I am trying to come up with something fun to do this afternoon without walking a million miles. Which reminds me, Dad how do you convert things into metric. People were talking about temperatures today and I was clueless!! And I need some basis for kilometers and meters compared to miles etc. These little things make such a difference. Hopefully I can figure out a bus to take somewhere and come back in a better mood! Thanks for reading my little rant session :)
6 comments:
Stay positive Lizzie! Languages ARE tough. You will get through it and become a great speaker of italian. After a while you will become more confident, begin to loosen up and making jokes will not be so hard. Everyone will get to know the real Lizzie, and they will love you!
thanks tay tay!!!! I hope so, it is hard. sooo wish you didnt have to take finals. i mean they aren't THAT important right...?! ha just kidding ill just get my italian down so when we all go i can be our translator!!
In social psych I learned that Northern Europeans have the biggest "personal space" bubble of any cultural group. So maybe that translates to other social interaction things, like eye contact etc. Of course, they might just individually be a little standoffish, hard to say.
Also, my Russian book had a little rhyme for remembering Celsius:
30 is hot, 20 is nice, 10 is cold and 0 is ice. Lame, but it gives you some kind of framework. Also, 30=86 degrees, which is kind of hot, 40=104 degrees, which is actually hot.
like you always tell me, hang in there, it WILL get easier!! love and miss you!
You have a fairly new cell phone right? Most of them have conversion calculators on them... my old Samsung did anyway. It would convert all sorts of measurements for me. You should look through your phone and see if it has something like that. And hang in there, you'll be fine :)
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