Today was the first day of (Barb’s) class. After breakfast Fong Fong (Kaytin) came to get us and walk us to the school.
We went into a big room where all the important guys were again. He talked to the 100 students and we had an interpreter for the first part. But not the second part, the guy just talked to the teachers (students). Barb gave a short speech. It was wonderful, and she did a great job.
The American teachers were told they had to administer a test and separate the students. But after they spent all night making a test and administering it, they didn’t stay put anyways. On Tuesday, all the students were switched to their grade levels of teaching, which is almost how it was anyway. Fong Fong said she “insisted” they didn’t switch it, but they did anyways. So no one got a choice.
The American teachers were told they had to administer a test and separate the students. But after they spent all night making a test and administering it, they didn’t stay put anyways. On Tuesday, all the students were switched to their grade levels of teaching, which is almost how it was anyway. Fong Fong said she “insisted” they didn’t switch it, but they did anyways. So no one got a choice.
Either way, Barb and I got most of the same students. They’re fun. They obviously think I am very young to have a baby. Their eyes almost pop out of their head. Of course, they must wait until they’re at least 22-30 after school, a long engagement, and marriage (psh.).
School seemed to go well.
After school we went to this place called “Coffee Folk” and got some ice cream cappuccinos. They were delicious. At least mine was. Barb’s had these weird gelatin things in it I couldn’t get used to. We sat on big couches facing each other and had sunflower seeds. What a good way to end the day!
Then we went shopping back at the “supermarket” I went to earlier in the day. We decided we didn’t want to do dinner together, and I couldn’t find anything I was hungry for. We stopped at a fruit stand and got some bananas and grapes (very sour grapes!). Mmmmm!
Why is it that they have to wait until they are at least 22 to have kids? Culture/religion?
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