الاثنين، 15 فبراير 2010

Cultural Packages











today we recieved a package from the USA, Ohio and it has many nice things, some students and including the headmistress were very hesitant about holding the american flag, i don't want to go deel into politics but people in Arab world feel that America doesn't respect them and therefore they act in disrespect to them, i had to remind my students that we shouldn't judge the people because of some people who took bad decissions, people are still human beings like us with good deeds and bad ones, just like us, we are not angles, we are just like them, back to to our topic, they were some sweets and i ate the first one, and there were a sweater. i love the fact that they marked everything and they label it, everything has a tag, they know a little about us, but they will know more byu time.
another e-mail from Australia, they want to work with us, i feel blessed, they are alower grader though, the students work with higher graders, i don't care about that, what we care about is the language, and there is a huge difference between teenagers outside and here, my girls will be shocked but not that much. they watch too much tv you know
I used google maps to see our friends location and they have lots if green clour around the, , lucky them

the headmistress think i am too easy with them i am not the tough kind, i like to have fun with my students and to show them the crazy person I am
so now we should send three packages
Australia
Ukraine
and
USA
Very nice work
bye for today

الأربعاء، 10 فبراير 2010

Nizwa











here I am with Asma and Zamzam who are two of my students, they are nosiy, just the way I like it, i like my students to be lively, and to be as crazy as their teacher,


well talk more about them later

see ya

Asma


I downloaded more pcitures when we were in the fort with Moza the region coordinator and soe toursit were there,

Asma and Zamzam told their class about their experince when they come back

enjoy
f

shattered

what would you feel if you wake up one morning and you found out that one piece of you has been missing, what would you feel if you missed an important piece and that piece is not coming back again. it disappeared, vanished. you know it is scary how life can go so quickly from good to bad. from white to black. what if you just can't coulour it again, or you can't give it the gleaming, that special colour that makes the whole difference,
my student died. she just died, i wake up one day to hear that she has gone away
is that possible
well it is possible and it happened, it really did