LOC and German Livin'
A Late Orientation Camp is basically where a bunch of dazed exchange students (Dazed Exchange Students is the name of my new band, by the way) come together and validate the fact that it's normal to feel like a mute, lost possum. Communal chocolate eating is also a crucial part of this process. I was able to meet fellow lost possums from all over the world, and besides gaining a winter layer of blubber (CHOCOLATE RA RA RA), I also gained a deeper knowledge about other cultures, and the humans that make up those cultures. Pretty cool stuff.
As for normal German life, it gets a little better all the time. I can find my way back from school all by myself, and I am actually speaking to real live Germans! Although today, I had a nice midday hike through my school, looking for a toilet. And I accidentally mixed up "dort" and "tot" when conversing with others. Dort means "there". Tot means "dead". Can I please have that glass of water over dead? Charming.
ANYWAY, here are some pictures from the town of Stade, where I had my LOC!
As for normal German life, it gets a little better all the time. I can find my way back from school all by myself, and I am actually speaking to real live Germans! Although today, I had a nice midday hike through my school, looking for a toilet. And I accidentally mixed up "dort" and "tot" when conversing with others. Dort means "there". Tot means "dead". Can I please have that glass of water over dead? Charming.
ANYWAY, here are some pictures from the town of Stade, where I had my LOC!
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