04/18/2014
Isabell,
IT’S MY BIRTHDAY!
At the beginning of the trip I was a little worried about
spending my birthday away from my family but from the moment the clock ticked
twelve am and my three host sisters, host mom along with Jana and her host
sister barged into my room screaming happy birthday, I knew it was going to be
a good day! Waking up early and going to school on my birthday was a new experience,
I’ve spent every birthday since I could remember enjoying my spring break,
lazing around, but instead I was participating in an intense Arabic only
program for the majority of the day.
I’ll admit it was one of my less
productive days, but still, a lot was learned. We were lucky enough to get a
break where we were shown the impressive cooking skills of Bridges School
staff, I’m positive the little old lady was burning right through the skin on
her hands as she separated the couscous chunks in Brian’s portion.
At lunch we
were served an Amazing meal of couscous and raisin chicken. Mid meal, I was
ambushed with Arabic hymns, I realized after a couple verses that they were
singing happy birthday! A delicious cake
followed which definitely clarified the happy birthday thing. After
distributing pieces amongst the staff, we sat down and proceeded to devour the
rest.
Once class let out we were led to
an upstairs classroom where we were introduced to art of Arabic calligraphy.
After being thoroughly embarrassed for not being able to properly draw out one
of the easiest words of the language we celebrated the few circles on our
sheets and laughed at Brian’s vegetable shaped letters.
We spent about 30 minutes
deciding what happens next and finally decided on bowling. After a terrifying
5D experience we spent the rest of the day trying to break 30 on the bowling
scale. Needless to say we all (except Brian) succeeded. Being rushed home
seemed kind of odd especially since we were all having a good time, but my host
sister insisted. Me and Jana were crammed into the car and swept away.
To my
great surprise I was greeted with an adorable cake and birthday wishes from my
host family as soon as I stepped into the apartment. We sang and laughed and
ate and ultimately ended the day on a high note.
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