tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65037664875537343922024-03-14T10:01:13.126+01:00Jamie goes to Belgium!why tiptoe through the tulips when you can skip and giggle?
my life as a rotary youth exchange student!Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger266125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-58696576333547940182013-12-29T22:57:00.002+01:002013-12-29T22:57:38.908+01:00Return to Belgium: Summer 2013I have been meaning to write this post for quite some time now. About five months, to be exact. But i could never bring myself to the realization that I actually did it, I actually went back. Maybe it's not that I went back, necessarily, but that I went to begin with. That the little missing chunk of my heart actually does exist..in a place, in people, in food, in things, in just an overall incredible culture completely different to my own. I've lived the past couple post-exchange years in a bit of denial. I've tried my best to move on and pretend that I am not any different than anyone else, reasonably just to make the whole "american college life" thing easier. But forever there has been this burning desire inside of me to go back and face what I did, who I was, what I created, what I left, and the whole "Jamie goes to Belgium" life. So what do you know, for two weeks in July of 2013, trusty partner by my side, I freakin' did it.
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And oh my God, it was incredible.
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I knew for a long time that I wanted to go, but when my friend Adam offered to come with me before he attended a music camp in Italy...I knew it was really time for me to visit. Adam and I visited A LOT of cities in the short week he was with me, including...
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Antwerp
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Brussels
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Bruges
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and Ghent.
Incredible, right? but you know what was even better than showing Adam all of the cool places I have written so much about in this blog?...SEEING MY HOST FAMILIES AND FRIENDS AGAIN. not to mention the wonderful hospitality offered by both the Peeters and the Plessers, and the fabulous travel companionship from my best Belgium friend Quinten. But seriously, the Peeters gave Adam and I an awesome bedroom, separate bathroom, and lots of fabulous food and love as we came in and out of their home during the first week of my stay. Not to mention the Plessers, who not only have figured out how to put up with me (attitude and excessive belongings both) but gave me a cute room, delicious food, and wonderfully smelling laundry to SHOVE in my bag upon my dreaded return to the US. Seriously. I can never thank these people enough, so i will just keep sending American candy for holidays, I guess. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKYxW0G_szstwL0h6p8tumpHyIZwyv17DzcB7lzB3XdpmQGdAqvHpckApbadqGDv6Wwz0IjRlz_7ajw4DP3xAXvqJXSmbxP6EbySd2JAmtEtmff0O0ec1h8rzAs9HT8fHKs82NYMxWZqIy/s1600/IMG_5824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKYxW0G_szstwL0h6p8tumpHyIZwyv17DzcB7lzB3XdpmQGdAqvHpckApbadqGDv6Wwz0IjRlz_7ajw4DP3xAXvqJXSmbxP6EbySd2JAmtEtmff0O0ec1h8rzAs9HT8fHKs82NYMxWZqIy/s320/IMG_5824.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE0s_ZLrYqziFLe4DW1ZpXAaSxPuex2Y-exNNbEmWHisbGBDWgNv9YqqmzILOqhnvWnqeD6DuS8y-37MhTrDrzrzGEZ88GajLI7ZTEqIx2B6JjdqEYzLzyR5iuUVqWtI70PCCTyAtqpq89/s1600/IMG_5977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE0s_ZLrYqziFLe4DW1ZpXAaSxPuex2Y-exNNbEmWHisbGBDWgNv9YqqmzILOqhnvWnqeD6DuS8y-37MhTrDrzrzGEZ88GajLI7ZTEqIx2B6JjdqEYzLzyR5iuUVqWtI70PCCTyAtqpq89/s320/IMG_5977.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dG4bx3s303k1rIy-6x6UdqwnkheeuuxoeWTkO5bQ4zK_JLxL3Me1BnVEmv-ZmQt5yhnGNA-M0hk0I9CM078fGjAvBTvjo2uP3_hFz9P3uRFG5ytMHrKgWtH88uIvER5HkthDY0ajyRt_/s1600/IMG_6254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_dG4bx3s303k1rIy-6x6UdqwnkheeuuxoeWTkO5bQ4zK_JLxL3Me1BnVEmv-ZmQt5yhnGNA-M0hk0I9CM078fGjAvBTvjo2uP3_hFz9P3uRFG5ytMHrKgWtH88uIvER5HkthDY0ajyRt_/s320/IMG_6254.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKl_FytphEyvCO-sVoOKHhki7ddXCmLWTbHB0rOfLn77eCH-upFTdzy-MNtiTUFidYngzSXL5clrrySXJweBmfeII-Dr4pN_o_74S2MbDsZnWCiYYUEJaoOYmY5zDPsV7BrZxQRXb3P-wq/s1600/IMG_6449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKl_FytphEyvCO-sVoOKHhki7ddXCmLWTbHB0rOfLn77eCH-upFTdzy-MNtiTUFidYngzSXL5clrrySXJweBmfeII-Dr4pN_o_74S2MbDsZnWCiYYUEJaoOYmY5zDPsV7BrZxQRXb3P-wq/s320/IMG_6449.JPG" /></a></div>
Amazing! So after a few fun days traveling (and by that I mean trying lots and lots of food..and BEER!) around the top half of the country with Adam and Quinten, I bid Adam farewell to Italy and continued on my merry way to stay at the Plessers house. Before leaving the Peeters, however, my awesome friend Quinten and I (this is the same friend who visited me the summer i returned to the US, mind you) WENT TO PARIS for the weekend! How cool is that? <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3Iz8n0P-Z9NITU4e-PEVNH0eJmE8Zy3GuDvrmYf1Rk2v8YZfw95tVdZ6BgmHHmms2BME59XqZFWkDopPmfWmbSthzgcSXS2bJUqLFD8MIpZVStx_wgaal2dqsD2veThCwJWHmjzNs7Mf/s1600/IMG_6542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3Iz8n0P-Z9NITU4e-PEVNH0eJmE8Zy3GuDvrmYf1Rk2v8YZfw95tVdZ6BgmHHmms2BME59XqZFWkDopPmfWmbSthzgcSXS2bJUqLFD8MIpZVStx_wgaal2dqsD2veThCwJWHmjzNs7Mf/s320/IMG_6542.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4nRYX6sICvajfh-Utqyo845kt-Y3izmnNTtMMMRNfG73aILY8SfpQyUzSUaTmaxpb6_dg4IzeNC_BWjP5zV4e3Acm6ogr5YfHSv7tcHLk2o8BJ9NiseofZWzUoRVfbthBVT51agHxlCTs/s1600/IMG_6749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4nRYX6sICvajfh-Utqyo845kt-Y3izmnNTtMMMRNfG73aILY8SfpQyUzSUaTmaxpb6_dg4IzeNC_BWjP5zV4e3Acm6ogr5YfHSv7tcHLk2o8BJ9NiseofZWzUoRVfbthBVT51agHxlCTs/s320/IMG_6749.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXYNMNBTTGxxL-EzTQykmcuj6DQJgZQVI5GP7U33XvCrgg_I6VXD08UcPU77DGIrqH8a8vctdjzu_O93J3zlESsEwNZng9DtEW-d92pGaF-KOQ0paU0EztA_u9tAE3CgFGSgsef7cFKGan/s1600/IMG_6839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXYNMNBTTGxxL-EzTQykmcuj6DQJgZQVI5GP7U33XvCrgg_I6VXD08UcPU77DGIrqH8a8vctdjzu_O93J3zlESsEwNZng9DtEW-d92pGaF-KOQ0paU0EztA_u9tAE3CgFGSgsef7cFKGan/s320/IMG_6839.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7OWesg2uT3Ha99fGwvwaJyLzCuQMB9kEp6a1GldywpPb8WWbz7BuEssC1gBtxlEqWxNrqHpuD0COqsIfMcMmi8GH0RtUzdMImeCGvDuLMxLpwNL-V3jGbO_qUBDV-Etuj4zWbGnKh1KL5/s1600/IMG_6842.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7OWesg2uT3Ha99fGwvwaJyLzCuQMB9kEp6a1GldywpPb8WWbz7BuEssC1gBtxlEqWxNrqHpuD0COqsIfMcMmi8GH0RtUzdMImeCGvDuLMxLpwNL-V3jGbO_qUBDV-Etuj4zWbGnKh1KL5/s320/IMG_6842.jpg" /></a></div>
It was one of the best decisions of my life! Just an hour and a half with the train from Brussels and boom, adventure in Paris awaits! We had a wonderful time exploring the city, including about 100 baguettes and a few bottles of (cheap yet delicious) red wine. Oh, and the sights were pretty incredible. I am proud to say the third time is a charm, especially when visiting Paris. That's pretty cool for 22 (21 at the time), right?
So back to Belgium we went, for a few last days in the second place I call home. A few relaxing days by the pool, just completely enjoying and thinking about life. There was also a quick trip to the sea included, and my host mom Katrien also bought me the most wonderful necklace of my life, which I have worn every day since. But it was all just fabulous. And after one last dinner with both host families, it was all over.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir4Id7_ojAHRQPauu9eN7ooLIZDDx6SMzSHVGN0S4fVxZpDEq6DPPHE5i6UWWYGYvqxvcYGc7qOnRIa8u1tYT5442kcvxUjiHek_lQZNWfqnPTw4cuOG_uuBAla7UOWvDzuuyUEaii8yzk/s1600/IMG_6908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir4Id7_ojAHRQPauu9eN7ooLIZDDx6SMzSHVGN0S4fVxZpDEq6DPPHE5i6UWWYGYvqxvcYGc7qOnRIa8u1tYT5442kcvxUjiHek_lQZNWfqnPTw4cuOG_uuBAla7UOWvDzuuyUEaii8yzk/s320/IMG_6908.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaQIUqLTchXdT2bh8tg9B5MhyphenhyphenpiXrdMLghy7plIQVGLIbsTL5r8Ts4phVhU4wMkqIwSddvPb4QaaC76WvyWji9EOLRfezaB8WvLSRONegHPE20Kd1nyprNYawA4zuh7MoSTI2O6G0WsNam/s1600/IMG_6965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaQIUqLTchXdT2bh8tg9B5MhyphenhyphenpiXrdMLghy7plIQVGLIbsTL5r8Ts4phVhU4wMkqIwSddvPb4QaaC76WvyWji9EOLRfezaB8WvLSRONegHPE20Kd1nyprNYawA4zuh7MoSTI2O6G0WsNam/s320/IMG_6965.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVIihinx1rf4WdEtB_fGhtDeSYveVVhLGKtu4WscCU3JoeiDOjh1kQXdoAz31zEvQzTmDZT72VOD1BJ6PUrQffRJ5KWyabtbcTvSz4gWyjX1_VlKgoJcuwyllmkK6UMbfoZrHD53AUhwKT/s1600/IMG_7006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVIihinx1rf4WdEtB_fGhtDeSYveVVhLGKtu4WscCU3JoeiDOjh1kQXdoAz31zEvQzTmDZT72VOD1BJ6PUrQffRJ5KWyabtbcTvSz4gWyjX1_VlKgoJcuwyllmkK6UMbfoZrHD53AUhwKT/s320/IMG_7006.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFem9dDf791CzDS9mFCR7AkgaF0x2mIqcRda86_vvVo5-YeUPLp1kBLLpdmkctwN9XpaWk-PjMLrHMhiOVNkJPtG_Nd74ERklSS4EdYDeY-VnQuziAsvXbwNYKV-OEcFEjDGjp0a3KbOr5/s1600/IMG_6928.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFem9dDf791CzDS9mFCR7AkgaF0x2mIqcRda86_vvVo5-YeUPLp1kBLLpdmkctwN9XpaWk-PjMLrHMhiOVNkJPtG_Nd74ERklSS4EdYDeY-VnQuziAsvXbwNYKV-OEcFEjDGjp0a3KbOr5/s320/IMG_6928.jpg" /></a></div>
Crazy how time flies, but even crazier how experiences change you. I would not be anywhere close to the person I am now without the places i've been, people i've met, things i've seen, you know. that stuff. So I guess if i've learned anything, its that life is really, really good. While I may never be able to redo those homesick days back in 2010, im content with the fact that I can take long flight across the pond, hop a train, have a cherry beer and some fries, and use my key to get into a house I can always call my second home :)
Belgium- ik hou van jou. Tot de volgende <3
-JamesUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-37119937923024463782013-05-24T10:04:00.001+02:002013-05-25T07:02:59.972+02:00post two-year return: life as of nowMy dearest blog readers, yet another thanks for checking out the blog for what i always say is the final time. I feel i need to catch you up on the past school year, my reoccurring thoughts about my adventure, and life in general. Let me start by saying that i've almost forgot what its like to put your feelings down on paper, or in this case blog, so stick with me here.
Lately i have started to miss belgium so badly i go through every picture, read every blog post, and attempt every recipe i find that reminds me of my second...home. Its funny, because thats how it is in my mind. 100% another home. Particularly during my days of miserable homesickness i never thought i would be laying in my bed teary eyed typing about how much i miss belgium. this is un-freaking-believable.
So that was feelings. now heres life. Life has been crazy! I finished my SECOND year of COLLEGE and i can't believe that its half over. I cant believe two years have gone by since returning home from the adventure of a lifetime. Its like i dont remember it, or i remember all of it.. its just always there. Hard to imagine that college will also soon be a memory. live in the moment, kids. your life will flash before your eyes and i want you all to be ready....because i sure as heck am not. This year has had its ups and downs. ups mostly with academics and extra-curricular activities, downs mainly in self-reevaluations and a differing relationship status. in the past week i've also switched apartments, and the one i just moved to needed a LOT of work before i could move in. but its what i wanted. i like being unique in my new place. and I blame belgium for making me so stir-crazy, random, and indecisive. also! i switched majors for a third time. so i'm now studying (for what we can only hope is a final time) entrepreneurial studies. Maybe i can work in good ol BELGIE for a couple years after graduation? girl can dream, anyways.
lastly, I suppose the good news is that theres about a 90% chance my friend (and faithful reader..shoutout!) Adam and I will be going to belgium the second week of July. truly, nothing would complete my life more than taking him there. we have been friends for as long as i can remember, and we are the best travel companions anyone could ask for. Cross your fingers that it works out for us to go! I cannot WAIT to see my families and my friends back in Belgium.
so, alas. I'm falling asleep but i had to acknowledge the fact that its been two years since i got home. i miss my life there, yet im proud of myself here, but i'm hoping i can have it back for a couple days in july.
thanks again bloggers! you guys seriously make it worthwhile.. and
anything else, just ask ;)
Jamie Marguerte
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-58966684857805320722012-08-19T09:46:00.001+02:002012-08-19T09:46:07.323+02:002 years ago.Two years ago today...i had just arrived in belgium. I cannot begin to express to you how weird of a feeling it is to know that in a sense, it's all over. that adventure, that stage of my life, everything there is now just one giant memory. the weirdest part is that although it's over, my experience in belgium is really never-ending. I would not be who i am and where i am today without having gone on such a life-changing adventure. It's just weird how it feels like yesterday i was eating french fries on the cobblestone streets with my classmates, or going to language school with the mail order brides, or even just hopping on a train and going to one of the most beautiful train stations in the world as an after school adventure. just take me back....
In the mean time, my life has gone on. I finished my first year of college and had a pretty good time. Managed to build up my GPA by working hard and also got to participate in multiple music ensembles and activities. I also had my first serious boyfriend and got to experience life living almost completely alone. I liked it. One thing i find very interesting is my current living situation. i will start by telling you that i absolutely hated my current roommate in high school. i have no idea why, but we just didnt get along. As soon as i got back from belgium we were totally fine. She's Dutch, and we speak Dutch together quite a bit. It's gotta be the coolest thing in the world. Another fun thing is that my mom and i went on vacation to New York this summer to take some time to relax and to see my 1st host family while they were there visiting. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It was so awesome for my real mom to meet the people that took me in as their foreign daughter and helped shape me into who i am today. I hope after completing college my mom can come with me to see firsthand what it was i've blogged about all along. Little things like that remind me everyday that belgium really did happen and that it truly changed my life.
I guess what i'm trying to say is that you honestly don't know what you have until its gone. at one point, i had the entire country of belgium at my fingertips, and i probably didn't care nearly as much as i should have. don't be afraid to enjoy the stupid stuff and the little stuff in life, but dont be afraid to tell the pointless, depressing crap to get out. I wish i could be stuck at a train station in the middle of the night again, or wish i could be riding my bike to school in the snow. Don't have things you wish you could do..just do them and enjoy them enough the first time that you don't have to prove to yourself that you don't miss them by trying to go back. There is no delete key in life. Do it, and do it well...whatever it is you do. Fill your life with adventure, love, truth, and grace. You won't regret it. Thanks for always being there for me, readers. wherever you are, thanks for reading. love, yours truly. jamie.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-34955414743865283592011-08-19T09:06:00.000+02:002011-08-19T09:06:38.962+02:001 year(?!)<i>once upon a time, an 18 year old american girl named jamie set out on an adventure (that would possibly change her life forever). the blonde haired teenage diva stuffed her life into 3 (slightly overweight and oversize) suitcases and did something completely out of character by hopping on a plane..alone. the plane would first take this girl through a lengthy layover in chicago and then proceed to fly halfway across the world to the waffle capitol of europe. nothing but good old belgium. upon her arrival her first host family waited anxiously outside of the baggage claim area with balloons and a sign that she, in turn, didn't even notice. (had to have been the jet lag. i mean, who can sleep when they've just left their entire life behind?). so thus, a tired, nervous, only-english-speaking jamie jumped in the family jeep and chatted the 1 1/2 hour drive away with her new host family. eventually they stopped at the local bakery (which would become her favorite due to the fact that they have the best koffiekoeken ever) and bought croissants which jamie didn't eat because she was sleeping! eventually, the family woke her up and they all went to eat chinese before they took the host brother to get the bus to camp for the next week or so. after a long day, jamie slept for the next 16 hours.</i> <b>[and that was my first day in belgium.]</b><br />
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before going to belgium, i thought the world was large. now i know that the world is not only large, its huge, and yet so small at the same time. huge because it takes multiple hours in a plane to get across the ocean to wherever you're going. but small because i know that a part of my heart and myself is still in belgium. (yes, belgium. that small country between holland and france). every family i had, every friend i met, every classmate i laughed with, every exchange student i cried with, every church i saw, every pastry i ate, every beer i drank, and every step on those darn cobblestone streets i took....it all changed my life.<br />
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<i>almost nine months after her arrival date, it was time to come home again. slightly early due to personal choice, but nonetheless it was a beautiful ending. jamie woke up just like any other day, made some coffee in the cool coffee maker, ate some bread and home-made pear jelly. eventually, jamie and her host mom mailed one of multiple boxes to home full of clothing and memories. later that day, after her host mom helped her stuff cookies and goodies into her (already super packed) suitcase, a few friends came over and said their goodbyes. that evening, jamie and her second host family sat down and had dinner one last time. spaghetti was jamie's choice for a "last supper" in belgium. she still has no idea why. well then it was bed time, and i guarantee you jamie slept a total of 45 minutes that night.</i> <b>[and that was my last day in belgium.]</b><br />
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after coming home from belgium, i've realized that life is about choices. cultures are only different because they choose to do things a different way. sure, belgians can make thick american pancakes and bacon and eggs for breakfast, but whats wrong with eating some simple bread and jam? not only is it about choices but its also about resources. maybe there is no pancake mix in the cupboard and bacon is outlawed in a certain country, who knows. i do know that to me, i see it as this: an individual in this world survives by making choices and utilizing resources. the other day i decided to paint my fingernails. i painted them brown because it was an option i found appealing. i could have chose red, but i didn't. i chose brown instead, and thats what makes us different yet the same. even if we all had the same options, maybe red or maybe brown, we wouldn't all be the same...now would we? i am an individual, and i am a part of this awesomely unique world.<br />
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<i>exactly one year later, this very same american blonde girl awoke to the sound of her father turning on the tv in a hotel room somewhere on the opposite side of home, south dakota. eventually they packed up their things, loaded two friends in the car, and drove back to brookings (8 hours away). making a pit stop in sioux falls, jamie actually got some new glasses. (one's im sure she would have never been brave enough to pick out before her experience overseas may i add). eventually, jamie and her mother drove home in her oh-so-american cargo van and then made dinner. they had spaghetti for dinner. jamie cooked. she made sure to add lots of vegetables, just like her host family in belgium did.</i> <b>[and this was today. just another summer day after my unforgettable foreign exchange.]</b>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-996386635390390152011-06-05T07:49:00.000+02:002011-06-05T07:49:28.688+02:00home.my dear, dear reader. for what may be a final time, hello. i hope my writing tonight finds you well and happy, wherever and whoever you may be. we are now into the first few days of june and i have been home for almost three weeks. i will be perfectly honest and say that i have been intentionally avoiding my blog these past few weeks for reasons i can't even begin to describe. part of me came home, and instantly went back to the same mindset i was in before i left. i don't know if its good or bad, but i do know that when i adapted that quickly the part of me that was so happy to be back also just left belgium out of the picture. half of my head tells me belgium never happened. i was never an exchange student, i was not gone for nine months, and it was all surely just a dream. I have the same friends, i work the same boring job, i eat the same dinner, i drive the same car, i pet the same dogs, and i wear the same clothes. nothing has changed, and i must have been dreaming. maybe its like i went on a week-long vacation? i find myself answering questions about this almost imaginary place i apparently went to and knowing all the answers. i can tell you exactly what i did, who i was with, how i got there, you name it. but i just dont BELIEVE that i did it. i probably sound crazy, i know that. i hope you're starting to see why i haven't written since i got home.<br />
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nothing has changed, except for everything. nothing has changed, except for me. the other part of me sees everything in a different light. i struggled quite a bit speaking english the first couple weeks, and i still find myself saying "een beetje" (a little) and "ik weet het niet" (i dont know) in dutch instead of english. i see myself picking out shirts in my closet i thought i would never wear again in my life. and i hear myself saying a bit wiser, possibly more mature things. i got a desk in my bedroom to make it seem more like my belgian rooms. i eat fruit and granola in the mornings because that's what i did there. hell, i even bought myself a NEW BICYCLE so i could have one like i did over there. trust me, there's still a part of me that remembers..and will always remember. <br />
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iv'e been fairly busy in the time i've been home. i had about a week to get rid of the jet lag and figure everything out back here again before i started my summer job. (and for the record, i had a great flight home with nobody on my left and the isle on my right..then customs in chicago was a breeze!) so yes. i'm a cashier at the pool and i've worked almost every day for the past two weeks. i enjoy it, so i don't mind working all the time. besides that, its really boring so we just talk, eat, and read a lot of the time. i have spent quite a bit of time with my friends since i've been back too. maybe not as much as i'd like but as long as we can laugh at the same jokes from last year then it's perfect.<br />
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you know. i can't seem to think of a way to end this, because somehow we both know that it will never end. "jamie goes to belgium" started as an attempt to remember the important things, a time-filler to stay away from facebook, and a way to show my family and friends what i was doing. i never thought i could have my entire journey written down for the world to see! i suppose, as with most things in life. with my blog, with my journey to belgium, and even with fishing...<br />
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wishing you happy exploring, good eating, and a fabulous day! and of course, THANK YOU FOR READING! sincerely, Jamie M. South Dakota-Belgium August 2010-May 2011 :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-30235835359257702472011-05-17T00:12:00.001+02:002011-05-17T00:13:06.239+02:00272!dear world, today was my last day in belgium. my feelings are impossible to describe, surprisingly sadder than expected but at the same time looking forward to being home again and seeing everybody, but overall its sort of a feeling of...nothing. just..blah. i've had the experience of a life time, and have journaled almost every day of it. for that, i am forever grateful, and i will never ever forget my time here. the people i've met, the places i've been, the things i've seen, everything has made my experience unique and wonderful. teary eyed jamie is not a common sight, but we all knew it would happen eventually. its not even that sad, actually. its just weird! saying goodbye to everything and everybody. my life will never be the same, and so really, i'm happy. i am content. im proud of myself, i've done my best almost all of the time and i really have grown as a person. its something nobody will ever be able to understand, and nobody will ever be able to take away from me. to all good things there is an end, my friends. its not even something ending that really matters, its what i'm going to make of it and how i will use it for the rest of my life. its sort of like love, its never over! (or so they say in "the notebook"...ya know, the movie.) haha! so today. today, today, today. this morning i woke up like any other day, got ready, and went downstairs to eat some BREAD and have some coffee! after that, my host mom was so kind to help me totally finish packing, stuffing cookies and clothing in every last corner of my suitcases! after tons and tons of double checking and rearranging tonight, i think my suitcases are set to go. well actually, right when i thought everything was ready...i received an AMAZING present from my class! i had a few people over after school to say bye for one last time, it was sad and nice and just..good. my class gave me like a 5 pound box of chocolate bars, it was sooooo awesome and beautiful because they all signed their names on a chocolate bar and on the box :) it was also funny, because i made cupcakes in ice cream cones and when i went to serve them BAM! half of them fell on the ground. oh well. live and learn. hopefully i don't spill anything tomorrow? such as items falling out of my suitcase because its so stuffed!!! but yes. it was nice to say goodbye, although saying goodbye is never nice. does that make sense? so i had my share of teared eyes with the girls from the class and there it was. who knows when i will see them again, hopefully i can comeback on a trip here someday or maybe i'll even see some of them in the US someday! sometimes its a smaller world than we think. for the rest of today, it was sort of relaxing. actually, not really. i tried to go to the post office with my host mom to send a 10 kilo box, but it was like 200 grams over and so she had to go back home and get tape and then re-seal the box after i took things out of it..boooo! tonight we had spaghetti. my host mom asked me what i wanted to eat for the last time here and for some reason i chose spaghetti. comfort food or something? after dinner manuella came over because shes spending the night to get up with us at 5am and drive to the airport with my families! i love my families here, and i love everyone that i've met here actually! where does the time go. i really have no idea how its even over, i mean i know i'm going home a little early but still..thats 9 months of my life that went by in a snap. for all i know, i could be dreaming. maybe we're all just dreaming anyways. but to end this all, i have a quote, of course. quotes never do enough justice, but sometimes it can sum up how you feel a little bit. so here ya go! “If you want a happy ending, that depends, of course, on where you stop your story.” -Orson Welles. im so thankful and blessed to have had this opportunity. my exchange year was the best the decision and best experience of my life. belgium, you will always be in my heart!!!!!!!!!!!! thank you for the great year, EVERYONE! <3 hugs and hugs and hugs from jamie the girl who loved to blog in belgium. ps: here's my speech video! and i'll write something when i'm safe and sound back home. <br />
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<iframe width="520" height="309" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zi9i0jcWHhc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-55890541345855768682011-05-16T00:31:00.002+02:002011-05-16T00:39:46.755+02:00271!hello world!! well, another day in belgium is at its end, and here i am blogging again for one of the last times...very odd. so, today. a day of packing packing and...more attempts at packing. i feel really lazy saying this but i had pajama pants on the entire day :p haha lazy sunday i suppose. but seriously, i dont know what i would do without my host mom. she's helped me so much with packing! everything is folded perfectly in the suitcases but i still have too much, UGH! so i have a 20ish pound box i'm going to mail tomorrow and hopefully the rest goes well in two 50 pound suitcases, a carry on mini suitcase, and my backpack. we shall see. definitely curious how that will all work out! actually how everything will work out. its all just weird!!! and tiring. maybe thats why i was so lazy today. just sort of sick of thinking about leaving, sick of thinking about packing, and yadayadayada, ya know? here's sort of how i felt today.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaoZ5qBT2Y_REYeU0XkKlsn-zBU4rbDoyt_876IR0yeozxO87BHNwUPFFHRyU60BxSohMIl_qJq8FiGj5T3Hx1XUhhzkNXWuNqBWxzx240aMM6I45iTahJeeSOoQ_818_rYk71Kwj-XeSa/s1600/IMG_3577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaoZ5qBT2Y_REYeU0XkKlsn-zBU4rbDoyt_876IR0yeozxO87BHNwUPFFHRyU60BxSohMIl_qJq8FiGj5T3Hx1XUhhzkNXWuNqBWxzx240aMM6I45iTahJeeSOoQ_818_rYk71Kwj-XeSa/s320/IMG_3577.jpg" width="229" /></a></div>yum yum yummmm, fresh fries in my belly. gotta love that eh!? guess we'll have to buy a fryer at home and make some fries ourselves then too. can't say i didnt learn much in belgium ;) soooo after dinner tonight it was again sort of weird, because i said "goodbye" to my host brother and sister...because they went back to university for the week, and i wont see them next weekend like normal because, well, i'm leaving on tuesday! i can write that a thousand times and i still won't realize that i'm really leaving. is that a normal feeling? i don't feel like its over. i don't feel like it ever started, actually. maybe when i'm home it will feel like i never even left, who knows. it feels like a year of dreaming...a world i created in my head or something. a good world, mind you! but yeah, enough attempting to describe how i feel because its probably impossible to say. also, to whoever asked about my speech...i'll upload it to youtube and put it on here tomorrow night, so you have something exciting/entertaining to watch for the last time, i suppose. but no worries, i havent forgotten about it! well, bed time now..i probably shouldn't start getting on american time just yet! still another lovely day in belgium to come. beauty sleep is much needed. goodnight, and as always thanks for reading!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-40969027361650792772011-05-15T03:38:00.001+02:002011-05-15T03:41:04.713+02:00270!hello world! happy saturday! woah, already saturday..and what a great saturday it was! i definitely enjoyed myself today. i think everyone i was with enjoyed themselves as well. so, as you can see if you read what time i'm writing this...its late. i'll get to why that is later. must talk about the day in order eh! so this morning i woke up not too late then had some breakfast and started BAKING! my host mom made chocolate mousse, then helped me make tiramisu, then i made little strawberry cheesecake things too. note to self: generic cream cheese, not philidelphia brand, is really salty in belgium. sometimes generic is not a good idea! ah! oh well. it was not so bad. i found it pretty tasty actually! here's me putting the finishing touches on my little strawberry cheesecakes tonight..<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6dp2qctXaqTMdibq_zcFwLqjU7LsLbwnk24f6edxL2hvqQfyQ0eiX32MU5tsF-l0gsUDepqcTAQILc2XlSz7R1EguZ8XIG4N5XROh0Vi5bwWCHakQvvumbfM2QFgAT9vPfcARaI934tYf/s1600/DSC02987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6dp2qctXaqTMdibq_zcFwLqjU7LsLbwnk24f6edxL2hvqQfyQ0eiX32MU5tsF-l0gsUDepqcTAQILc2XlSz7R1EguZ8XIG4N5XROh0Vi5bwWCHakQvvumbfM2QFgAT9vPfcARaI934tYf/s320/DSC02987.JPG" width="229" /></a></div>anyways, it was a nice morning of baking. i love baking, even if i'm not the best at it, it will always be a hobby that i enjoy. sooo after that i got ready for the afternoon/night! couldnt put on nice clothes before i started baking of course..that doesnt make sense, haha. so i brushed the flour off me, took a shower, and threw on a dress and the off we went! tonight was really great. i went with both of my host families and my almost-3rd-family (because im leaving early..) and first we went BOWLING!!! it was awesome, i love bowling..but i think between the two games, my highest score was 77 and the total high score between ALL OF US was only 117. hahaha pretty much professionals, i know. so here we are! a great picture of myself and the kindest Belgians i've ever met!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvuvX3jwH2af7d98_Q6vAUTrgYtlKUE7k_uj7WoKnI4CKvx1_Ce7oIVIUL5ZzzZXwhDBdKSm9MyNfJNoDAPK7S6HJga76ppz5aoNGGXmbGmxSFrw060CPFfQJDnauIvZPI4P3qjr76USLD/s1600/DSC03005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvuvX3jwH2af7d98_Q6vAUTrgYtlKUE7k_uj7WoKnI4CKvx1_Ce7oIVIUL5ZzzZXwhDBdKSm9MyNfJNoDAPK7S6HJga76ppz5aoNGGXmbGmxSFrw060CPFfQJDnauIvZPI4P3qjr76USLD/s320/DSC03005.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>definition of a great day! might even be my favorite day of all...hmm. well thanks for reading! hope your day was splendid as well!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-25150541820922918912011-05-14T00:59:00.000+02:002011-05-14T00:59:13.756+02:00268&269!hello! ahh, stupid stupid blog! couldn't write anything about yesterday because the blogging website was down, how sad is that!? my last few days of writing and all the sudden BAM...i try to log on as usual and start writing and it pops up and says sorry temporary problems so yeah, i couldn't say anything. but i'll sum up what i did yesterday now then. lets see, yesterday..my last thursday in belgium. i...slept in, like a ton. till sometime after 11, haha! then i made myself some chicken noodle soup (that i still had from boxes my mom sent me) for lunch and then went the whole afternoon to school. i did of course basically nothing in school but i'm really getting into my new book that im reading..water for elephants, actually its a movie thats out not but i refuse to see the movie before im finished with the book :) its always risky to do it the other way around. other than that, i don't think there was much exciting yesterday that i can remember. i took a picture of my school yesterday, because that was actually my last time at school...weird...so here it is, folks. the front of my belgian school. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw04y1Xv4RVFy5DcQzkdr_DfDEO55OY2zn85f8t9Ei-oBLWbbjXDmD0rFXkYZHo3DolttAGiKV573AHFajkFtyOfRSZCzkmh7w-VIgVqCsoEW1OUpz-Y59pdt1zT6nXMQXx-9yklg56dHl/s1600/IMG_3481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw04y1Xv4RVFy5DcQzkdr_DfDEO55OY2zn85f8t9Ei-oBLWbbjXDmD0rFXkYZHo3DolttAGiKV573AHFajkFtyOfRSZCzkmh7w-VIgVqCsoEW1OUpz-Y59pdt1zT6nXMQXx-9yklg56dHl/s320/IMG_3481.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>het heilig graf...the holy grave. hahah yes that is THE NAME of the school. i'd say its properly named. i have lots of good, bad, weird, interesting, and funny memories from that place. as with everything, i shall try to take the best from it and remember the good things. the glass is half empty, or half full. i'm leaving belgium, and going back to america. or, i'm going back to america, and leaving belgium. its not the going home part or the being here part that really matters, in fact it doesnt matter where i might go for the rest of my life. its all what i make of what i've experienced. take the positive, appreciate the adventure, and don't forget the good memories :) gee i sure know how to RAMBLE! who did i inherit that from? or is that just a special jamie trait because i dont really know anyone in my family who rambles/writes garbage like i can. buuuut yes. that was yesterday. now on to, TODAY! happy friday the 13th, weird. i'm going to blame the fact that its friday the 13th on the blog not working yesterday. but today! friday! last friday here. ah that is SO CRAZY to say. its already the weekend. and the days keep going faster. this morning my host mom helped me close my belgian bank account. i have some euro's left and i'm not sure what the smartest way would be to change them back into dollars..because i've pretty much decided shopping is just a bad idea. nonetheless, i did end up buying a new scarf and dress today. not important :p haha they cant just give me CASH back and expect me not to spend it. oh well! so then i went to dutch class for the last time. it was an interesting last time. we all had to grab a newspaper and read an article and say what it was about. i picked an article about how the belgian youth thinks the sexual consent age is too high, haha that makes for an awkward class. oh well. the teacher liked how i provoked discussion though i think. our class never talks. they also never do their homework. that makes for a frustrated teacher, haha. so that is done forever then! i've learned a lot in dutch class, i really have. i'm thankful i did it. afterwards, i went with manuella to find a nice place to eat my last "smoske" here. its like the belgian version of a sub sandwich, only way better and on a baguette with tons of veggies and things. here's how cute we are! <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQrX962fQ3YgnrH1FXDg_cyoWNaGKWROOEiI8eJU1PStxI8wW9U5iIr3uMAI_mn8P_apLVAEv-ipaOXxyBTeRwKMYWXFrH_V5TgrDcqQzCiEcBaqPgyyy1keWLrJ8Qr-CF1tYD09JMWTyr/s1600/IMG_3489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQrX962fQ3YgnrH1FXDg_cyoWNaGKWROOEiI8eJU1PStxI8wW9U5iIr3uMAI_mn8P_apLVAEv-ipaOXxyBTeRwKMYWXFrH_V5TgrDcqQzCiEcBaqPgyyy1keWLrJ8Qr-CF1tYD09JMWTyr/s320/IMG_3489.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>so that was nice. then we shopped a little bit, because thats what girls do. and eventually i came home and didnt do much. i went to the grocery store with my host mom and sister to get things to make dessert for tomorrow! i'm going to experiment making "dessert cups" so like mini versions of big things like tiramisu and strawberry cheesecake. and my host moms making chocolate mousse too...hip hip hooray for food! oh speaking of food (really thats all i ever talk about now isnt it...) tonight for dinner it was..SUSHI! ah! i have always and will always have an extremely weak stomach when it comes to looking at things like...raw fish. even if a steak is too red in the middle it freaks me out. even knowing that there are raw eggs in something like chocolate mousse (no matter how good it tastes) still freaks me out. why am i such a baby! so anyways, it was a pretty platter...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHfKfj2XCLpSQyq7F8klHJGJ87fCz-XklgAvb-NajDbVYPMO-vhFRhsCCi4RrWDE66EwGQpLKBHOHE39V1_LPQA6jzj7oihJExRzuA2376Pt79krsd7NN2XlFB9oSOIC1Kx0POkx1Tq3Ya/s1600/IMG_3490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="180" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHfKfj2XCLpSQyq7F8klHJGJ87fCz-XklgAvb-NajDbVYPMO-vhFRhsCCi4RrWDE66EwGQpLKBHOHE39V1_LPQA6jzj7oihJExRzuA2376Pt79krsd7NN2XlFB9oSOIC1Kx0POkx1Tq3Ya/s320/IMG_3490.JPG" /></a></div>but i ate a waffle and a banana instead, tehehe. good thing i didnt go to japan otherwise i'd be soooo skinny by now! or i'd finally get used to eating weird raw things. one or the other. after that we went to a concert tonight! a flemish singer lady named Eva DE Roovere. it was good but sort of short! <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUX7-EDXoo9eXxSp4DWxrO_hTEcITJMideUJ_KO4p9GCFi61NvxazxiU6ylXE3f8ZTTzpMziKW2Dgwy-llqvjxr4ZeAF4hit5b194ngNnUgJr_6-4TGAq4mmI8zpGMfBfiuge_6WgHn5KB/s1600/IMG_3493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="180" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUX7-EDXoo9eXxSp4DWxrO_hTEcITJMideUJ_KO4p9GCFi61NvxazxiU6ylXE3f8ZTTzpMziKW2Dgwy-llqvjxr4ZeAF4hit5b194ngNnUgJr_6-4TGAq4mmI8zpGMfBfiuge_6WgHn5KB/s320/IMG_3493.JPG" /></a></div>it was nice to do something and see some music, and the drummer with his hippy hair wasnt bad looking either. nice of my family to take me!! on the way back i was walking with my host mom as she was biking then i felt bad that she had to go slow so i just ran the whole way home. it was funny. just running down the belgian streets in a dress and sandals. reminds me of the time i ran in brussels with a beer in my hand to catch the train. hahaha oh belgium, thank you for the memories. so thats all for tonight! three or maybe four more blog posts...which im sure will become more because i'll have afterthoughts i will like to jot down. so thanks for reading! have a nice rest of your day :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-85801272896464909052011-05-11T22:16:00.000+02:002011-05-13T22:40:46.153+02:00267!hello! ahhh, why do i always realize that i've been here a certain number of weeks the day AFTER it is already passed by? what i'm trying to say is..today, 38 weeks and 1 day in belgium. lets see...what did i do today. well, i magically managed to wake up and go to dutch class..only one more day of that left on friday! thursdays i never have language class. its only four days a week. so yeah. already half way through this week, WEIRD! well since it is in fact half way through the week, that can only mean one thing....waffle wednesday! my last waffle wednesday. soooo tonight i definitely enjoyed my last fresh belgian waffles. i even attempted to make some myself! then i did a self timer picture of myself and the color turned out weird so i just made it another color anyways..<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_ZHWUTjF4s7N0eBH3affl8tmIVYQwrzrfhTsIrxrj44dPFnX3-vnzAlEivtqm637on_Sl86gTXNpovq-jR7DSmMIMwlu-4Dw7k2KHrOjJE8gCsl_k8Z4gPOnhUcfOshCbq2klbOMyPNSM/s1600/IMG_3431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_ZHWUTjF4s7N0eBH3affl8tmIVYQwrzrfhTsIrxrj44dPFnX3-vnzAlEivtqm637on_Sl86gTXNpovq-jR7DSmMIMwlu-4Dw7k2KHrOjJE8gCsl_k8Z4gPOnhUcfOshCbq2klbOMyPNSM/s320/IMG_3431.jpg" width="214" /></a></div>and a picture of the "american food" we ate there. normally we eat soup, then some kind of fish always with cheese sauce, then a random dessert. but this time the nice guy made an american menu for me which consisted of a caesar salad, hamburger and fries, and cheesecake. cool eh!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfZzA1uaNty_Sw_2TzC6O8f1cYwn4lo3OH2myk5qOdMSmGIeIJMNATPy15cPmCbVF18PSIFfe0wbfdwCAi3PtrJKhiFIKnwPTfM97kOveFTQWFAQeOQxtdsA5QNekC_Mb_re9mVSWEASC/s1600/IMG_3436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijfZzA1uaNty_Sw_2TzC6O8f1cYwn4lo3OH2myk5qOdMSmGIeIJMNATPy15cPmCbVF18PSIFfe0wbfdwCAi3PtrJKhiFIKnwPTfM97kOveFTQWFAQeOQxtdsA5QNekC_Mb_re9mVSWEASC/s320/IMG_3436.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>you can also see that i put my business cards and pins on the table as well...because i still had a lot of them leftover, haha. i found it a nice personal touch. gee i'm classy, not. but yeah! after the salad i gave my speech and then we finished eating and i almost got sick on the car ride home because it was really warm outside and i had just eaten soooo much at the meeting, what the heck body. well..my host mom still had to go see her mom today since it was her 91st birthday, and i was going to go with but not if i was feeling so carsick. soo apparently there's a long lost trick i've never really known about or thought of i guess...apparently if you have a small amount of say, amaretto, after dinner it helps to "aid digestion" aka a "digestif". interesting? or it was her excuse to celebrate my speech..no no just kidding!! only a very small amount was consumed of course..<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_jEqHtPXiDZYz5KM_JG3p14yvCNxLFA3AWEq5sypDowL_y7JZcoc2hikN9Qa3j1vO94oKG4c_KSZ6-qv5bGea_bSINSgDhBJEnP5vllQs6xE2djZ7HNodn9AQnAXfrWLLN0nGo3s8DM8g/s1600/IMG_3439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_jEqHtPXiDZYz5KM_JG3p14yvCNxLFA3AWEq5sypDowL_y7JZcoc2hikN9Qa3j1vO94oKG4c_KSZ6-qv5bGea_bSINSgDhBJEnP5vllQs6xE2djZ7HNodn9AQnAXfrWLLN0nGo3s8DM8g/s320/IMG_3439.jpg" width="180" /></a></div>so i tried that and it seemed to work for me, because i didnt complain the whole car ride to antwerp. weird! sooo then we visited the grandma for a while, sat outside and had a kriek (the cherry beer) and enjoyed the pretty decent (but buggy/pollen-y) weather. so that was nice! i hope i can sit with my real grandma too when i get back! only a week now. starting to feel weirder and weirder. tomorrow after language class i suppose i should start packing then...odd. but i'm very content with today, and content with everything i've done here. in the end, thats all that matters! so goodnight and thanks for reading!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-80718197647289961752011-05-09T23:11:00.000+02:002011-05-09T23:11:15.764+02:00265!happy monday, reader! what another great day here! although it was a little cloudy and also just a monday in general, it was still a very nice day. this morning i went to dutch class, where i was bored out of my mind and had a stomach ache for some reason. whats the perfect solution for a stomach ache, you ask? my perfect belgian lunch with a few of my classmates...made complete with deliciously unhealthy fries with an obnoxious dollop of mayonnaise on top and some really fatty mini eggroll things. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcnouOiO-AQgLV_f2U6RLtcRdy9BSrrALy3ZtrijVoBpjyWpQVWFb3DjfcBNEli_4c7sh4YUz9VzvfwFRTJIF5DPqiFRubghPAXD80KrJqgmJmrXLWZdEfgNvTGZd_mUKtSOOQi5eAS1ex/s1600/IMG_3401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcnouOiO-AQgLV_f2U6RLtcRdy9BSrrALy3ZtrijVoBpjyWpQVWFb3DjfcBNEli_4c7sh4YUz9VzvfwFRTJIF5DPqiFRubghPAXD80KrJqgmJmrXLWZdEfgNvTGZd_mUKtSOOQi5eAS1ex/s320/IMG_3401.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>of course someone thought it would be a good idea to lift me...and then it wasnt cool enough at hip-level, so the poor kid in the green had to hold me up, haha! it was indeed a very nice year with my class and the whole big class. hopefully someday i can see some people from the class again! who knows where life may lead us all, right?? tonight i practiced my rotary speech at the place where i'm going to give it tomorrow. i think it will be pretty good! i will try to get it on film and then maybe you can watch it as well if that interests you. if not, i'll for sure manage to get a few pictures of me in my sexy rotary jacket for ya! last rotary meeting, and last tuesday in belgium tomorrow. gosh, its all getting weird. if anything, i'm just very thankful i've done what i've done, seen what i've seen, and met who i've met. my life will never be the same. (in a good way!). well thanks for reading tonight and for one more week to come,goodnight!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-124815562985314742011-05-08T22:34:00.000+02:002011-05-08T22:34:38.727+02:00264!hello world! what a lovely day in belgium. the weather was so beautiful! i even sat in the sun reading a book for like...45 minutes, then i got too hot and quit. oh well. just trying to work on my tan ya know! sooo today i did a lot of nothing, typical jamie on a sunday eh. but actually it didnt feel anything like a sunday today. it felt sort of like a summer day when you really dont know what time or what day it is. but nonetheless, it is definitely a sunday. which means that tomorrow is definitely monday. which means school. normally that would be a little dreadful, but it's my last week of school this week, and everything is sort of getting blurry and fast now. impossible feeling to describe! but before i start the week, i have to give credit to some wonderful people today, because it is indeed mothers day today! yippee! i miss my mom a lot, but now not as much as i did in the beginning. i mean that in a good way! in the sense that, i've become more independent and unattached myself from the hip of my mom, haha. anyone that knows me knows what i mean! i have the best mom in the world, i really do! <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVDB5MIRN0kMmbeEqB2M1Vu0TP6Cp-VHinVJcrNWBzfZY2Y7craDBYh3oIJt5cRspKDUQcw1RFsTNYosku1350ew9r1aHOEKMldTtmGGJH8iwUQfExLQ57yqm2L9qqI4477SmkxzSpB1Cd/s1600/EXCHANGE+PIX+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVDB5MIRN0kMmbeEqB2M1Vu0TP6Cp-VHinVJcrNWBzfZY2Y7craDBYh3oIJt5cRspKDUQcw1RFsTNYosku1350ew9r1aHOEKMldTtmGGJH8iwUQfExLQ57yqm2L9qqI4477SmkxzSpB1Cd/s320/EXCHANGE+PIX+5.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>remind me again what day is childrens day? then maybe she can write a blog about me! hahah just kidding. but having the best mom in the world is not to say that i havent had some other great ones along the way! i've also been so blessed to have two wonderful host moms while living here in belgium! they've helped me so much, and been so kind and loving its just super!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJqPHGDQ5IZaKJ2UtwKz8XUXO3-wSVQ-SrjLwoatcUPM00ogwpaD7L9hgOFniKHeZfsOYeuDq7amLp2t7Lh5PZs-AfNqCmrieDfl5E3qaXZmHWACOaZXaZybN70XnCAPePg5LDKbo-3qoU/s1600/IMG_1675.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJqPHGDQ5IZaKJ2UtwKz8XUXO3-wSVQ-SrjLwoatcUPM00ogwpaD7L9hgOFniKHeZfsOYeuDq7amLp2t7Lh5PZs-AfNqCmrieDfl5E3qaXZmHWACOaZXaZybN70XnCAPePg5LDKbo-3qoU/s320/IMG_1675.jpg" width="180" /></a></div>lucky for them they only had to put up with me for 5 months of my life, unlike my real mama mary who had to put up with all the pleasantness that comes with raising an only child, muahahah sorry mom. but what i'm getting at is that every mom is special, and every mom deserves a thank you weather or not its from a real kid or a random student from across the world! so i suppose that's all i have for today. i would have baked some cookies today but i tried to work on my presentation and i don't want to come home much fatter than when i left..hmm...we'll see how that works out. thanks for reading and goodnight!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-16247305869543828432011-05-08T02:56:00.000+02:002011-05-08T02:56:22.258+02:00263!heya reader! today was another AWESOME day in belgium! such lovely weather, and tons of nice people to go with it. this morning i woke up a little late and eventually got ready and met some people from language class for lunch! actually, we were going to meet for coffee..but i didn't have breakfast, and it was noon anyways..so we drank something then ended up eating soup too. its cool that i've met so many nice people from my language class! us outside landers gotta stick together eh! haha..so i made them take a self-timer picture with me...<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiab-Sf-ZH__aJPIxXiIjTQ-j7bhR0VVcsLl-F4RLSY0fhnLIYfy8xFOyzUybiS3ghSc_R2A95wNQbnGkzl-ozohRfTyM46PQAgnn31uZyClBfkArfwYBRRHC446gS2s6KFgCG-mxZaG468/s1600/IMG_3335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiab-Sf-ZH__aJPIxXiIjTQ-j7bhR0VVcsLl-F4RLSY0fhnLIYfy8xFOyzUybiS3ghSc_R2A95wNQbnGkzl-ozohRfTyM46PQAgnn31uZyClBfkArfwYBRRHC446gS2s6KFgCG-mxZaG468/s320/IMG_3335.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>representing Lithuania, the Philippines, Brazil (haha manuella the other exchange student in this town with me!) and myself of course. then we went on a sort of walk and look what i found..<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniCDEssm-37uhVGHuFYqZFSvI7rgb4_TwAgXT2CdaneJ7-4WQ9mXJStKrQ6ttKpVAZB2WVx2Nhu1aZB0baWxysX1ylt0y2v3XSyWXaiB_4sRy-SRhaTzNNkSB1z0Rx2KtFqB26Q3DQ54p/s1600/IMG_3338.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhniCDEssm-37uhVGHuFYqZFSvI7rgb4_TwAgXT2CdaneJ7-4WQ9mXJStKrQ6ttKpVAZB2WVx2Nhu1aZB0baWxysX1ylt0y2v3XSyWXaiB_4sRy-SRhaTzNNkSB1z0Rx2KtFqB26Q3DQ54p/s320/IMG_3338.jpg" width="214" /></a></div>the little professor of turnhout! i remember when my mom and i googled "turnhout, belgium" once upon a time this little guy popped up, and we found it funny that brookings where i come from also has a little professor! hahaha definitely ironic. so i finally got a picture with him, and i think it made my mom happy. after that i came home and actually worked on my presentation. i read it out loud a few times (thats awkward...especially in another language, talking to yourself in your bedroom..weird) and i thought it was going to be soooo long but really its only like 9-10 minutes. oh well. thats because i talk too fast. you would think that it wouldn't be a problem the whole "talking fast" thing, especially in another language. but somehow i manage to mush up the words and talk fast to the point where nobody can probably understand me. so needless to say, i'll have to keep practicing tomorrow. a lot. tonight was really cool though! i'm home late, as you can tell if you see the time when i'll publish this blog post, but its for a good reason! i was at the birthday party of manuellas 2nd host mom vicky. she's a cool lady, actually their family is actually pretty cool too! so the theme was like safari/tropical/african and it was a neat party! not only did we walk in and instantly receive pina coladas in hollowed out real coconuts, but then there were these crazy cool african drummers and a dancer that came and loudly started playing and eventually taught us to dance!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggusiIzCyl6B2L8heLAp_tXfhYMIECYSO1Cpdrz5pULRbA7x86xEtOJvn0SAVGcD6NG5Dkk56aiTBSGo1nhYW8AX4LovcICcKOGlgTkBihmqR-3Av8CbWiSm2jhO8lSSOsritSZlIfTOPz/s1600/IMG_3372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggusiIzCyl6B2L8heLAp_tXfhYMIECYSO1Cpdrz5pULRbA7x86xEtOJvn0SAVGcD6NG5Dkk56aiTBSGo1nhYW8AX4LovcICcKOGlgTkBihmqR-3Av8CbWiSm2jhO8lSSOsritSZlIfTOPz/s320/IMG_3372.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>it was really neat! the photo doesn't do it justice. picture it with loud drums, tasty appetizers, and lots of tropical clothing. here's manuella and i at the party, looking bright and ready for the tropical safari night!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT4GSFstLgVV-rSLaH5Un50ohnlUuCXez0WGLU7rUOuCcvg0U0_XJKTIA7dGIWiAKrmGac9ScQHNHc7nz4L4H95VaFTSpMv908WXDv_YHSxmUs9ITdSUd_ig78Cbr-sx07VERZmhe5jtLj/s1600/IMG_3388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT4GSFstLgVV-rSLaH5Un50ohnlUuCXez0WGLU7rUOuCcvg0U0_XJKTIA7dGIWiAKrmGac9ScQHNHc7nz4L4H95VaFTSpMv908WXDv_YHSxmUs9ITdSUd_ig78Cbr-sx07VERZmhe5jtLj/s320/IMG_3388.JPG" width="229" /></a></div>tonight i really felt like i was leaving for the first time ever, i think. i still don't realize it, trust me when i say that. i can hear the question "when do you leave" 50 times and still not feel like its in under 10 days. buuuut tonight manuella gave me the first in apparently a series of two going away presents. gosh she is so nice! she gave me a photo book from pictures of her and i this year. like one of those cool ones you make online! there are funny ones from way in the beginning up until now. we've done a lot here together as exchange students and friends. its just....really nice. i definitely appreciate it. i'll try to post pictures of it tomorrow :) well, seeing as its late and i might get up early and go to a quilt thing with my host mom tomorrow, i'll probably leave it at that for tonight. thanks for reading, hope you had a nice day as well!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-62467935807177890112011-05-06T22:26:00.000+02:002011-05-06T22:26:46.134+02:00262!ello reader! happy friday..TGIF! it's a little after ten on a friday night and i am yet again suuuuper tired, weird. probably because the whole afternoon i worked on my presentation again. i can officially say that the powerpoint and the "speech" to go with it are done, and i've had about 50 different combinations of pictures and ways to word things in the process..but i'll stick with this version and print it off and start practicing tomorrow i suppose. but before i could finish that, i had to go to/went to dutch class this morning. we learned about...cell phones. again. first we learned about weddings for like a week straight, and now its cell phones. easily the two stupidest lesson chapters from the whole year! and the poor new teacher gets to give the lessons, which sort of makes her come off as dull and boring, but really its just the lesson material. i think shes a pretty good teacher, but its her first time doing it so its too soon to make any judgements i suppose. the weather was great today! after class i went with manuella and looked for clothes for a party from her 2nd host mom that we are going to tomorrow. its african themed, and you're supposed to dress in tropical/safari things. luckily my family has some african pants and a colorful dress that i can wear, now i just have to choose between the two. but here i am attempting to model a turban thing like shakira. waka waka eyyy....<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>it smelled really nice but there were lots of bugs and bees by it. but thats about it for my day. 10 more days here, i'm having to ignore my feelings more and more about it. they arent sad, bad, happy, or anything really. just sort of contemplative i guess. especially when i'm writing my presentation, haha. makes me think about the whole year a lot. well, thanks for reading. goodnight!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-69320203570072627202011-05-05T23:28:00.000+02:002011-05-05T23:28:06.014+02:00261!hello! another short blog, because i'm tired of course! this morning i didn't have dutch class, it was so nice! then after lunch i went to school where i had jazz class. i have to play with them for the school's open house day a couple days before i leave, so thats nice i guess! then i watched my class practice for their show thing they had tonight. since the beginning of they year they have been working on their end work thing and that included like a big paper they all had to write and then tonight they had a concert thing with some theater pieces mixed in. here's a picture...i think they're giving flowers to the teacher here or something..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqjscymr8PXsBE0yUWSlOuqj1eYCmqSdox_m-q6EcY99e8qw-su4d-kz5FjCUU0i9JDACF4FlQBG2LHzY7BhqFWGMDHcFF70lshqMaNZb0Vvrf0Ew9SGECRz5WHf5yu_I6pDS4nbNzQN0A/s1600/IMG_3288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="180" width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqjscymr8PXsBE0yUWSlOuqj1eYCmqSdox_m-q6EcY99e8qw-su4d-kz5FjCUU0i9JDACF4FlQBG2LHzY7BhqFWGMDHcFF70lshqMaNZb0Vvrf0Ew9SGECRz5WHf5yu_I6pDS4nbNzQN0A/s320/IMG_3288.JPG" /></a></div>haha, its sort of hard to describe. but yeah! thats what i did tonight. for the rest of the day it was nothing exciting. i went to the grocery store and bought some chocolate so i make sure and have it included in my suitcase weight! then i will hopefully still have place and fit that darn giant chocolate bunny in there...but im starting to have my doubts...two fifty pound suitcases, and so many things i want to bring home..uh oh. well, thats all for today! thanks for reading, have a nice day!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-47262531818651689872011-05-04T23:58:00.000+02:002011-05-04T23:58:35.376+02:00260!hey world! afraid i'm going to cut it short tonight because im really tired. this morning i went to dutch class and i think it gets more and more boring every day! today we learned about cell phones, what the heck. we took a quiz with questions like "do you have a cell phone" and then did a word find, yippeeeee fun. after that i came home and had lunch, then tried for a little while to work on my rotary presentation again. ahhh im SO SICK OF THAT THING! i will be very happy, and probably nervous, when i give it next tuesday. i got so sick of it i tried to take a nap, but ended up laying there for over and hour and sleeping for like 20 minutes in total. today was "crepe wednesday" (it switches occasionally with waffle wednesday) so for lunch we had like warm stuff and dinner was a sandwich (or i guess i had soup..) and PANNENKOEKEN (literally pancakes, but..they're crepes. trust me on this one. american pancakes = so not the same)!! i finished my soup, ate an awesome pancake with nutella and then decided i wanted to try making them myself. it was so fun! maybe i should open a store, haha. making thin pancakes is way cooler than making the thick flap jack stuff! sooo after that i was back to work on my presentation, which my lovely host sister reviewed through email and gave me lots of comments i could use/switch up with my wording of things. i ended up spending like two hours on the couch between both of my host parents with my computer sitting there helping me and "perfecting" it ;) i still have an hour or more to go with writing more things and making a few more slides, but then the goal is to practice practice practice this weekend so i can pronounce all this nonsense a little better. dutch can be a mouthful eh! but now i'm going to go to sleep...tired tired tired! thanks for reading! and whoops...happy one day late 37 weeks in belgium to me!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-49893350297989049172011-05-04T00:58:00.000+02:002011-05-04T00:58:02.153+02:00259!wow, another day another blog. it seems like days are going faster and faster now. hard to imagine that two weeks from now (this exact moment as im writing this, actually..if all goes well that is) i'll be arriving in the sioux falls airport and going back to my life as i knew it at home. like i said before, i'm trying not to count down..but look how fast it's all gone. here i was 9 months ago, writing my first few blog posts that said the same exact things as now only in reverse. laying in my own bed again, still having to pack my suitcases, another adventure in my journey of life. every day is an adventure if you make it one! home will always be home, belgium will always be belgium. 259 days in belgium, and 2 weeks left. crazy. so enough of that nonsense, more about today! this morning i (reluctantly) went to dutch class..and we had a test. LOVELY.(not). actually it wasnt that bad! the class complained a lot though, because we went on a walk around town for like an hour then we had to come back and write about it using the past tense. i found it easy, and a walking was sort of refreshing although it was really windy. but some people were just party poopers! so hopefully i will get my test back tomorrow and let you know how i did. i think it was my last test in dutch class, ah! after that i didn't do much. i came home, because there was no rotary today. usually when there's a rotary meeting it lasts forever and then i go to school for like one class or not at all, because every other tuesday they don't have a last lesson. but when i got home i wasn't that hungry yet, because im sort of sick of bread and it's cold outside. soooo...my host mom showed me how to make soup! actually, i asked her what to do and then experimented myself. its really common (or from what i can tell it is..) to always have soup here. before dinner, after school, lunch..or whatever. but its not like chicken noodle soup, its like..freshly made vegetable soup. i remember my first host mom made really amazing pumpkin soup..ahh tasty! basically what you do is..take every vegetable from the veggie drawer in the fridge, wash them and slice them then put them in a soup pot on the stove..fry them a little then boil them for a while in water, add some bouillon then MIX IT ALL TOGETHER with a crazy soup mixer thing that makes it like baby food. actually, it tastes really good, and its relatively healthy as well. but what was unhealthy was eating cookies as i came home around midnight tonight...whoops? am i really going to try and study nutrition next year? haha! i'll work on that this summer maybe...or not. anyways! tonight my host mom and brother and i went to a really funny play! my was-going-to-be third host dad (but now i leave in may..) was in it and it was about a guy who found a suitcase full of money. parts of it were sort of hard to understand because they were speaking a flat ugly dialect of dutch from Turnhout. it's funny to hear but its really mumble-y so if i didn't listen hard enough then i didn't catch some jokes, but overall it was cool! what else for today...i decided to try washing my hair with bottled water, because i'm soooo sick of hard water here. it really didn't make a big difference, just a nice way to waste a couple euro's on a bottle of Evian. apparently the movie stars do it when they're on vacation, or so google says anyways. what i did notice though is that my hair is already getting longer..they may have weird water here, but now it grows like crazy. see!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3kbw54iKhZ8b81MQiL70pIRy5pEc0sTk4sIZNy_ChlHIG8qbi0mMbFgs_7D1AfeTqyv-VgWBdqSZDXMcCSL4t4dlstl9cZeBPCpPG9Uu9bAVUXE6SrgiFnOnY0FoheD3xKLtoc9jB7Fzc/s1600/IMG_3260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3kbw54iKhZ8b81MQiL70pIRy5pEc0sTk4sIZNy_ChlHIG8qbi0mMbFgs_7D1AfeTqyv-VgWBdqSZDXMcCSL4t4dlstl9cZeBPCpPG9Uu9bAVUXE6SrgiFnOnY0FoheD3xKLtoc9jB7Fzc/s320/IMG_3260.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>and it was in GERMAN! with dutch subtitles on a board thing. between that and the english overview in the program, i could pretty much follow all of it. lots of..opera singing! haha. but the orchestra was suuuper good, and the stage was this double circular turning thing that we got to go back and see after the show. anyways, it was really nice of them to take me with and i'm very glad i got to see it! i think my favorite part of today was when we got home around midnight (the opera was 4 hours long!) and still were a little hungry...so we just start eating WAFFLES! haha belgium is awesome. thanks for reading, goodnight!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-65410692336626665712011-04-29T23:42:00.000+02:002011-04-29T23:42:46.137+02:00255!hey world! well, today was officially a GREAT day! since my dutch schedule keeps changing from lessons mon-tues-wed-fri to mon-tues-wed-thurs blah blah blah, my host mom and i just went and had some fun instead. its not my fault they switch the schedule every time the teacher gets sick and we have to move to another class! anywho, today we went to Leuven, which was a little over an hour drive. Its a big university city in belgium, and it was really fun! the weather at first was a little questionable, the sun really wanted to come out of the clouds and finally it did! not like last week when i was laying out in my bikini, but when you didn't feel the wind it was really nice! hey south dakota is your snow melted yet? :) hehe! sooooo besides finding lots of cute shops (i may or may not have bought two scarves and a skirt..who knows..yes, more for the suitcase to go home, oh crap!), we also meet up with my host brother (who also rode home with us, because university students go home EVERY WEEKEND!), and ate lunch. could you follow that sentence, because it was a little choppy, sorry! we went to this lunchy type place and sat outside and i had an ammmmaaaazing salad! i think i could eat salad everyday for the rest of my life. especially ones like this with bacon, apples, feta, grapes, and some other random things.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtU0ox6M_ufk3NRFniQ9UtszcUnCw_GSKRXjGo4OGWAxQ6NpTeZ_DXi4dEF3rlQmLbvmH_baj3v3L3Qb34jIjQukQ9Xc4zl5V8PX7nIFUlQU_hE2t5NE6y_CnO4EYae-WxAl9KkBIwvBfb/s1600/IMG_3235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtU0ox6M_ufk3NRFniQ9UtszcUnCw_GSKRXjGo4OGWAxQ6NpTeZ_DXi4dEF3rlQmLbvmH_baj3v3L3Qb34jIjQukQ9Xc4zl5V8PX7nIFUlQU_hE2t5NE6y_CnO4EYae-WxAl9KkBIwvBfb/s320/IMG_3235.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>deeeelish! but, there was a downside to my lunch. although the salad was fantastic and it was nice and quaint to sit outside...a gosh darn bird POOPED ON ME! and on my host brother. like literally ORANGE gooey stuff on my back and hands, absolutely disgusting! but whatever. i did my best to get over it, and it was actually quite funny..in an annoying sort of "a bird just went potty on me" sort of way. then we walked around a little more and eventually got tired from such hard work (shopping, walking, whatever) "just like two grandmas" said my host mom..and so we sat outside to drink something.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lKMJ2RAxXhjkCfp9lxpm2p78QcpMeUnvc-mZCGclZZVO0cHIWo_QlsfYrmrbzAI2-cLT9rlHeI7HL3z8-HUUFipac3IBHcDEqlBn6Sqs3kO3LLA5pQYa0ukpoccObybWBWv-RALsDwio/s1600/IMG_3236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0lKMJ2RAxXhjkCfp9lxpm2p78QcpMeUnvc-mZCGclZZVO0cHIWo_QlsfYrmrbzAI2-cLT9rlHeI7HL3z8-HUUFipac3IBHcDEqlBn6Sqs3kO3LLA5pQYa0ukpoccObybWBWv-RALsDwio/s320/IMG_3236.jpg" width="180" /></a></div>so thats about all for today! tomorrow another busy day, going to something with the rotary in the morning and then to the opera tomorrow night. lucky lucky me. goodnight! thanks for reading.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-54229400273933195182011-04-28T22:41:00.000+02:002011-04-28T22:41:17.156+02:00254!hello world. nothing special thursday going on here...hate to say it, but yet another blog for today i think! i went to dutch class this morning, where we learned (AGAIN) alllll about weddings, then had to write a story about a wedding that you've been to in your life. boring. i dont know if the point of the lesson was to use past tense verbs, or just to learn about weddings? i guess its quite relevant if i was going to get married in belgium (like many from my class) or if i needed more vocabulary words such as courthouse, bride, ceremony, certificate, blah blah. anyways, it was sort of lame. i'm getting more and more disappointed in my lessons, but i'll do my best to stay positive for my last couple weeks eh!! after that i came home and had lunch (which included a hard boiled egg leftover from dying easter eggs on sunday, hahah i think my family is afraid to eat them because they're...colored), then went to my other school for a few afternoon lessons. today i had jazz band then a class where we normally learn about art and history and blah blah blah but today we learned about jazz, so they were actually two nice lessons! in jazz band we got to play new songs for the first time in what seems like forever. i feel in my arms that i'm not as good as i used to be, but hopefully this summer i can get that back to normal. but still i had fun and did my best. i guess on the 15th we play for this open house thing which will be nice to still participate in a school activity right before i leave. hmmm..lets see, what else. then in the next lesson we learned about big bands and listened to "take the a train" and then started talking about charlie "bird" parker and the teacher asked me what was supposed to go between charlie and parker and i said bird and then he told me that i could stay for the rest of the lesson, haha odd teacher. tonight we had quiche for dinner, with leeks and bacon. nobody uses leeks in america, or from what i know they arent that popular. here they are in everything. especially soup. that and fennel. weird white and green vegetables that we always ignore. hmm...well thats all for today, sorry i'm so boring. goodnight!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-37698219911361872552011-04-27T21:32:00.000+02:002011-04-27T21:32:12.487+02:00253!hey world! happy wednesday..and in my case, waffle wednesday!! every wednesday school is done around noon, so we always have pancakes or waffles for lunch or dinner and "real food" for the other. other than going to dutch class this morning and hearing ALLLLL about weddings in belgium, morocco, iraq and whatnot..the most exciting part of my day was eating a waffle and taking a nap. yeah thats right, i took a nap! and i'm still really tired. i think its something with the weather, or i'm getting sick..because unless i'm super tired i never take naps. and i wasn't that super tired today. actually, i just never have enough time for naps. so here's a series of photos that you'll hopefully like. the life of a waffle before it enters my stomach..<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYdKURvvHLR4nVk7BVXfr2a9w7qWW-EQuEBe6y2cpi75EnGNRlusgCA17-QA9Dhj3fvcbmHSMiM2817MtCXeqmmAd3AFNvZnbt-HGaOqj845PoYozzH62s4-kVGsiQO3CGsJJRtnr0_3xf/s1600/IMG_3214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYdKURvvHLR4nVk7BVXfr2a9w7qWW-EQuEBe6y2cpi75EnGNRlusgCA17-QA9Dhj3fvcbmHSMiM2817MtCXeqmmAd3AFNvZnbt-HGaOqj845PoYozzH62s4-kVGsiQO3CGsJJRtnr0_3xf/s320/IMG_3214.jpg" width="180" /></a></div>awww cute little heart shaped waffles! eaten warm with nutella and/or peanut butter of course. i can't wait to make them at home with my waffle maker from my first family!! it was such a good christmas present. maybe i should have a waffle party when i get home? hopefully i still have friends that will be able to hang out with me, weird to think about. ah there i go again, talking about home. stop that jamie! haha. but time to go to sleep early tonight. thanks for reading, and sorry if you're craving a waffle now....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6503766487553734392.post-61856083345909071422011-04-26T23:13:00.000+02:002011-04-26T23:13:38.202+02:00252!hello! well, gotta warn ya folks..my blog writing inspiration for today is really low, so i might ramble or it might be really short. we'll see. anywho. today! happy tuesday, first day after a looooong easter break. today was MY first day of the next level of dutch class...level 4! i'm so proud of myself. but the bad news is that my teacher will be sick for another month, so we're all stuck in the class of another lady for this week and hopefully they will find someone else to teach us next week..we'll see. so for now our class is big, loud, and still easy for me. interesting! today after dutch class i went to the rotary meeting. no meeting next week, then the tuesday after that is when i give my presentation...and then i'm gone. soooo weird! i could swear it was just yesterday when i got here. but, i can't keep talking about my feelings about leaving because that makes for one boring blog right? well..i don't have much else to say, so i'll go back and talk about something that i didn't mention about yesterday. yesterday as we were sitting outside drinking cola and whatnot, these funny looking people approached us and it turns out they were tictac people! yes..tictac people. or..people dressed in white with a tictac box backpack.<br />
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