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Monday, 15 June 2009

Saturday, 06 June 2009

  • Reversary

    Well, kids.

    It is Saturday morning .... OK, by just a few minutes, but still. Which makes it my two-week reversary. Reversaries are what you celebrate between your engagement and your marriage. And we are at two weeks, which means that I am pretty darn close to being a married woman.

    Yay!

    That's not to say I have the occasional twinge of fear. But said twinges don't usually come from the thought of being married; rather they stem from the unfortunate thing which is going to happen to me: that thing we call a wedding .........

    Sigh.

    I am pretty sure that in a few months (or possible just weeks, to be super-uber positive) I will congratulate myself for going through with a Great Big Slam Bang Traditional Wedding. But right now I think I musta been a craaazy woman for agreeing to this! (The wedding, not the marriage, I must clarify.) Things are further complicated by the fact that I'm moving across the country three days after the wedding, and we're immediately starting a fast-paced and demanding job. Yeah. So there's a lot to get done, and although I have tried my hardest to heed everyone's advice to "enjoy it enjoy it enjoy it enjoy it" ... it is stressful.

    So my latest mantra is .......... "It's OK."
    It's OK if Ben doesn't have five pairs of khaki shorts for camp right away.
    It's OK if I don't have everything ready for our cabin the day we move in.
    It's OK if I cry and sob and carry on when it's time to say goodbye to my family.
    It's OK if I have yet another awful acne breakout the day before the wedding. (I've never had so many different kinds of concealer in all my LIFE, people!!)
    It's OK if the bridesmaids don't get their dresses altered until the last possible second.
    It's OK. It just is.

    Anyway, though, I think the preparation is going pretty well. Today my skillful friend and I had a hair date and now I know what my hairs will look like on the wedding day. I'm gonna have gorgeous curls, gosh I love being a brunette! And I love having skillful friends like Taefe!

    And I'm only stressed out by a pile of phone calls, emails, and internet searches that need to get done this weekend. Like, really need to get done.

    Would anyone like to volunteer to be my personal secretary?

    I thought not... *hfffffff*     <--- Pooh-ish sort of sigh.

    Well, sleep is always a great drug for pre-wedding depression. I'm going to go to bed. And I know I'll be fine. It'll all be worth it in two weeks when I get that ring on Ben's finger. HAH! HE'LL BE MINE, ALL MINE!!

    Happy reversary to us.

Wednesday, 03 June 2009

  • How to befriend an international student

    After an amazing semester spent hanging out with lots of international students from NDSU, most of them have returned to their home countries and I miss them! Here are a few tips I have come up with from my experience with working with this population, and with being one myself. By the way .... many international students are just amazing people. You'll love them, and here's some advice so they will love you too ......

    Here then .... (n no particular order; not because I am not orderly, but because I am tired*) are Tested-and-Approved Ways to Befriend an International Student.

    *That was a lie. I'm not orderly .... I wish I were.

    ~ Buy, rent, or otherwise get yourself a place of residence close to a college campus. If you can't do that, find someone who lives close to campus, and invade their home. Of course, you must give them something valuable in return, like your very favorite pet lizard. In all seriousness, the key is availability. And many international students do not have cars, so if you live far away, you aren't available.

    ~Make friends with international students. Make friends with people whose friends are international students. Just make friends, period. Network, network, network!

    ~Friend these people on facebook. Get their phone numbers or email addresses.

    ~Invite them to dinner. (Oh, and just because they're from China doesn't necessarily mean they'll want Chinese food. Ask them.)

    ~Take them shopping. They probably don't need your money, but they likely do need transportation.

    ~Give them a card, or gift, or something special on their birthday. A birthday in a foreign country can be one of the loneliest things imaginable, but it can also be completely awesome if a few people think of you.

    ~Ask them to teach you some of their language. At some universities, students from a certain country will teach a free class about their language and culture. Find out if this is available, and think about attending. You might learn valuable things about cross-cultural communication while performing the Tadpole Dance. It's not as bad as it sounds, really!

    ~Invite them over, pop some popcorn, and watch a movie. And turn the English captions on.

    ~Do not say, "Oh, you're from India! There was a student from India here last semester. Do you know Bob?"
    OK, I know you wouldn't be so dumb as to say that. But seriously. Assume that their countries are large and diverse, and you will be OK.

    ~Do not assume that they will fit any or all stereotypes of their culture. But,

    ~Try to learn about their culture.

    ~Be sensitive. They may offend you because they don't know what is polite here. Assume that you will offend them on a regular basis because you don't know what they consider to be polite. Don't worry, you'll figure it out, and if they know you care about them, they won't be upset with you.

    ~Do not follow your first introductions with an invitation to learn more about your religious beliefs. You wouldn't do that with any other person, so why an international student? Maybe you should start by learning about their religious beliefs. "Hmm, that's interesting. Tell me more about Zarathustra."

    ~If they want to practice their English on you, let them.

    ~Don't assume they need to learn English. Don't assume they want you to help them learn English. But if they do want it, you can be a conversation partner and just meet with them to chat it up about interesting topics. Or you can teach a full-blown class, as I did. Whatever you do, please find out what they want to learn about. Then work on it. Now wasn't that easy?

    ~Speak clearly and not too quickly. Thhhhiiiiisssss doeesssss noooottttt meeeeean yoooouuuuu taaaalkkkk liiiiiike thiiiiiiiiiissssss. Just enunciate.

    ~Listen to what they are REALLY saying. OK, time for a game. I want you to tell me something you're passionate about. In Portuguese. Ready, set, go. What, you don't know how to say it? OK, yeah, that's what these students feel like much of the time. They want to communicate about more than just the weather, but they may lack the vocabulary. So help them out. Be patient and listen.

    ~Eat Japanese pancakes made out of flour, water, cabbage, fish powder, and mayonnaise. AND LIKE THEM. If you don't like them, try harder. Then take another bite. As they told us in Taiwan ..... "Open your mouth and close your mind!"

    ~Show them you care about them. You will sometimes have to go out of your way to help. I've been there and it isn't always fun, but you won't regret it. If you ask them if they need something, half hoping they'll say no, but they take you up on it, just be grateful that they trust you enough to let you help them. If you haven't yet lived in a foreign country, you might just end up there someday, and you'll understand then how it feels to be dependent on others. It ain't easy! So be available if they accept your offer of friendship or assistance; be respectful if they decline. Be available and caring; that is all you can do, but it has worked very well for me.

    ~In return, you should expect to make friends all over the world. You may not make a lot of money from this, but you'll have expanded your own horizons, and you'll have friends in every major city and probably a lot of minor ones. And how awesome is that?

    Good luck!

Saturday, 09 May 2009

  • I just watched this movie, "The Children of Huang Shi." It has a number of good points, including

    *Chinese people*
    *Chinese language*
    *True story

    *I love all things Chinese, and I could usually understand the dialogue because they spoke very clearly. That was awesome.

    There are a few knocks against it, including a few non-believable characters and some plot issues, but overall pretty well done. But it is SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADDD. I can't believe how depressed I am after watching that movie! You spend two hours just hoping things will work out and they'll make it OK. But there's one tragedy after another, and to cap it all off the main character dies at the last minute. GREAT.

    To make it worse, it's based on a true story. Life is just so ruthless. Here in the US, I have it pretty easy. I live my life. I don't often have to think about war and disease and children dying. Sometimes, if I want to experience something, I can watch a historic, tragic movie and have deep thoughts about life and death. Ha. Good job, me. But even though I feel pathetic that I make such a big deal out of a movie, for crying out loud, I really do care. I don't particularly want to be a pale, pudgy American who watches sad movies and feels like a hero for watching them, and then goes and eats ice cream and feels better. (P.S. I didn't eat any ice cream tonight.)

    I know, I know, lighten up already. I have this problem with movies -- I take them so seriously. I'll be thinking about this one for a while. About innocent people who have to endure horrific things. And bravery and safety (safety is a concept we put so much faith in, but I don't think there's much to it, really).

    It makes me wonder if I have what it takes to do whatever might be asked of me someday. Am I brave enough? I probably won't ever have to save 60+ orphans from war, and I likely will never die of tetanus, but that doesn't matter. To be brave is to keep going. To be brave is to keep caring, even when you desperately want to quit. It's an everyday thing. I may never do anything really Heroic, anything that gets noticed. But I would like to be brave every day, to do the right thing, and to care. The "every day" part is the hardest. But if I fail in that I will be very disappointed in myself.

    And the reason I am writing all of this down is so that maybe I can sleep tonight.

who i am, what i love.

  • i'm a twin. i'm from a big family of tall norwegian people. i am outgoing but i can be shy. i am somewhat fierce and adventurous. i don't mince words -- but i'm working on that. i'm loyal to the people i love. i'm gullible. i live life in a series of emotional extremes -- it's the way God made me. i'm a piano teacher and a nanny. i'm in grad school studying to teach english as a second language. i want to be a missionary. i love God, i trust in Christ, and i'm trying to know him better and live out the gospel in my life. i love books and music. i love food, cooking and baking, and shiny sports cars (although i drive a chevy lumina - ha!). i love fashion, clothes, and dressing up. i absolutely love scrapbooking and cardmaking. i love dancing -- ballroom and ballet. i love people all over the world -- my awesome family, my boyfriend, and my many friends. i love traveling and speaking other languages. i love life!

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