Showing posts with label teaching. Show all posts
Showing posts with label teaching. Show all posts

5.04.2012

Reading for Pleasure

During my four years of college, I rarely took the time to read.  And by rarely, I mean never.  My parents have always had a house full of books.  They love reading.  My brother loves reading.  My aunt loves reading. My uncle loves reading.  If I were in the states, I would upload a picture of me sitting in the built-in bookcases in my room in Alabama.  But, that's not one of the oldies I have scanned and on my computer some 5500 miles away.

I grew up loving to read...but sometime along the way, my opinion changed.  Perhaps because of having to read books for school?  It basically ruined a book for me to be assigned to read it for class.  I can remember enjoying To Kill a Mockingbird and The Great Gatsby in high school.  I didn't read my senior paper book {The Grapes of Wrath}.  And I still got a very good grade.  But that's beside the point.  The second semester of my senior year at Norman North, I took Reading for Pleasure with Claudia Swisher.

That class changed forever how I viewed books.

Every day, for 55 minutes, we simply sat in her classroom and read.  You could read whatever you wanted, as long as you were reading.  At the end of the period, we would journal for a few minutes stating how many pages we read and anything that struck you for the day.  This is a class that, in my opinion, should be mandatory for every kid to take at Norman North.  For the past six years when I worked with kids at McFarlin, I constantly told each of them to take that class.  It was the best decision...ever.  No question about it.  You see, not only is Mrs. Swish, as she's commonly referred, one of the most fun teachers at the school...she also has pictures on her wall of every student she's taught at Norman North (and probably beyond).  If my memory serves me correct, it's a requirement to give her a senior picture of yourself.   And when some of my McFarlin kiddos would {actually} listen to me and take her class, they would come running to me saying that they found my pictures on the walls of her room.  That was usually followed by laughter at whatever outfit I happened to be wearing or how my hair looked.  Moving on...

The Kindle.  I didn't want one.  Remember?  Well, I was wrong.  It is by far my absolute favorite thing I brought with me to Ukraine.  I hated the idea of having an "e-book" and no longer having my "pretty books" on the shelf.  But, in the world of Peace Corps, it's really not practical to have a slew of heavy paperbacks (or even worse, hardbacks).  So, two weeks before I left for Ukraine in March 2011, one of my best friends, Mitchell {and his loving fam!}, surprised me with a Kindle.  If you want to read more about the background story {which I made very complicated by deciding I would buy my own Kindle!}, here's the link.   Here's the horribly awkward video that my mom took of me opening the package in the mail.


Since today is Friday, I am always reminded of Mrs. Swish.  She has a little poem that she says aloud to every one of her classes:

Take care of yourself;
Take care of each other. 
Buckle up.
Hug a dad or a mother.
Tell someone you love them!

It's stuck with me for 7 years now.  Here's to Friday, Reading for Pleasure, and one of the world's most passionate teachers.  Thanks for teaching students the art of reading, Mrs. Swish!

2.05.2012

The many different lives of PCVs...

I've found that some of my best times of brainstorming future blog entries comes at inopportune times. Sometimes I'll make a note on my phone, or try to ingrain the idea in my brain, but it usually never comes to fruition.  As I was just cleaning up my kitchen, a topic flickered through my head.  I finished doing the dishes and decided to sit down right now and type it up.  I'm also {highly} procrastinating going out to run errands like I need to.

Late last night as I lay in bed (quite bored out of my mind), I decided to sign onto facebook chat.  I never use fb chat but decided to see if anyone was online.  One of my sweet high schoolers (Rachel) messaged me and even said, "Whoah! You're on facebook chat?!"  Ha.  See...I never get on that thing!  But as I looked through the people online...lo and behold, my favorite curly red-head was on!  I couldn't believe it.  The red-head I'm talking about is Mr. Darren Downing Gore. 

One of my last nights in Norman before leaving for the PC...


I met Darren when I moved to Oklahoma in 2001 and no matter the distance between us, I can always count on a good chat (and a good laugh) when I talk to him.  He has a rather hectic schedule right now because he is going to Physician Assistant school at Baylor and going through rotation's at the moment.  So, I was super excited to see him online at a time where we could both chat for a minute.  Turns out he never uses facebook chat either, so was it pure coincidence we both happened to be online at the same time?  I think not.  Somebody up above was looking out for us :)

I wasn't planning on making this a picture montage, but Darren and I have been on many an outing together and well, some of these pics are just too good not to be posted.  This is totally not the direction the blog post was supposed to go today, but I'll get to the point in a minute!  Let's call this a decade of Darren, shall we?

Probably gonna kill me for some of these, but I'm 5500 miles away, so he can't do very much :)
Darren, David, and Mark--circa 2001 BASIC retreat 

Anna, Darren, Lydia--circa 2002 choir tour to Florida

bored on the charter bus...who knew that a person could fit in the overhead compartments?

Yep, he'll definitely be mad about this one.  This was sometime during high school at youth one night. 

Dinner theater 2005--Darren, Karen, Lydia, Swenson

Prom 2005--Bert, Lydia, Amy, Karen, Anna, Rose, Darren

Graduation 2005--Darren, Rose, Amy, Lydia, Kevin (Darren's brother-in-law!), Anna, Swenny

Choir Tour to Disneyland--2005

Disneyland 2005--Darren and all of his girls :)

 
Mission trip to Seattle--summer 2005

Lady Liberty, Darren, and myself--summer 2006

 
Birthday celebrations--2007

Tacky Christmas Party 2007

Opies Reunion--2008

Happy New Year!  Love Amy cheesin' in the background--2008/2009

Mexico 2010


My hot date to Jacey's wedding--2010

And last but not least, he came to surprise me at my going away party...we're both doing the "Darren smile" :)

So, that photo montage was completely off subject, but I had fun finding all of those pictures on my external hard-drive and on my laptop.  Back to the topic of my chat with Darren!

Darren has a friend from college (Katie) who happened to leave for the Peace Corps about a month or two before I left.  She is currently serving in Tanzania, Africa, as a teacher!  The story for how I came across the fact that Katie was leaving for the Peace Corps is somewhat creepy (or really creepy as Darren would inform me).  I went to post something on Darren's wall in early 2011.  Katie had just written a note on his wall informing him of her blog and that he could follow her service through that.  She didn't mention the PC once in that post, but the lingo was some of the same PC lingo that is used worldwide.  I found her blog and facebooked her...never having met this girl.  Okay, okay...kinda creepy on my behalf.  BUT, I love reading about her adventures in Tanzania and thinking how utterly different every PC experience is.  

Katie must have a sense of humor very similar to Darren's because anytime she posts something on facebook, I typically laugh (or gasp if it has to do with an African animal encounter in her house...).  One of her more recent posts on facebook said: "not too happy about this bat that has taken up residence in my pit latrine...".  Wow.  She's fighting a bat in her "toilet," while I'm fighting to keep my apartment semi-warm with temps still in the negatives.  

You can find Katie's blog here, with the most recent post detailing a snake encounter in her house.  Oh, Ukraine...I'll take your cold weather any day over the bugs and animals of Africa :)

Darren is probably shaking his head at the fact that I would post all of this, and I hope Katie isn't too weirded out since I have never actually met her.  BUT, what else could I write about on a Sunday afternoon?  Congratulations if you read all the way to the bottom.  Молодец!  Or good job... :)

1.05.2012

just for funsies.

Today has been a day full of laughs so far.  I'm feeling pretty normal, with most of my voice back and coughing only when truly needed (or when laughing).  And I have a confession to make.  

About a week ago, I joined the {horribly addictive} world of Pinterest.  Phew.  I said it.

I knew the day would come sooner or later when I joined...and it has saved me through the past few days as I've been laying in bed bored out of my mind.  I can only watch so many episodes of Modern Family (which I'm all caught up on) or so many chick flicks...and I'm also reading.  So, thank you Pinterest.  For helping me laugh the past few days.  

I watched Moneyball last night, thanks to Kendall's suggestion.  It was good! A little long, but good.  Also been keeping up with Passion live stream.  Since I'm done with Modern Family, I decided to go back to an old favorite tv show, Monk.  It had me laughing (and coughing) a lot today while I watched an episode during lunch.  

But perhaps the two things that made me smile and laugh the hardest today were the two following pins from Pinterest.  



The first one, a clip of Bert and Ernie, reminded me of my dear friend Bert, who is currently living in Japan as an English teacher.


I have traveled many a place with Bert and I'm so glad that we are both fulfilling some dreams as he is a teacher in Japan and I joined the Peace Corps.

The second picture from Pinterest, about 42 Wallaby Way...comes from none other than a fave Pixar movie of mine: Finding Nemo.  If you have never watched this movie, I highly recommend it.  With this story comes a bajillion memories...like watching it in Spanish class.  Buscando a Nemo.  I think we watched it in Ms. Harjo's class senior year of high school.  I also showed Finding Nemo at Camp Bereg this summer to the most advanced English speakers.  They loved it...having seen it in Russian or Ukrainian earlier, but never in English.  They even understood the jokes in it.

So, on this cold and dreary Thursday in Kirovograd, I hope that you can find something to laugh about, because I sure have.

12.15.2011

Whoops...Way-Back-Wednesday #13: Frost Family Christmas Style

So, I know it's not Wednesday.  But, my calendar (in my head at least) has been a day off all week long.  I didn't realize today was Thursday until it was noon.  This post should have been for yesterday...so just pretend it switched places with the post for yesterday.

Today started off with another early morning at the gym :)  I had the same trainer from Tuesday (Roma, I think) and he asked me how I felt when he put me on the treadmill this morning.  I told him "Very bad.  My legs hurt all day yesterday." He laughed.  I could finally walk like a normal person today and actually enjoyed my workout because I wasn't hobbling around in pain the whole time.  

I had my second group of 3rd formers today.  There are a few troublesome boys in that class that I now have to send out in the hall at least once every class.  They view it as a game now and one of the girls in the group said, "Which one are you going to send out next?" I guess I'm that predictable. And that, ladies and gents, is why I'm thankful I'm not a teacher.  Praise goes out to all of my teacher friends and family once again for making the world a better place!

Today's post is about some old Frost Family pics that I love love love to look at.  Not much to read today, just some old pics :) enjoy!

Mom and Pops' first Christmas together (I think)
My older brother Jeremy, running to grab his stocking on Christmas morning 1978.  I love the real strand of popcorn and cranberries on the tree.  Also, take note of his Christmas stocking...that comes with a story in a later photo.

Lydia's first Christmas.  Who can identify the video game that Jeremy is playing on the first color TV the Frost Family owned?

In my Bama cheerleader uniform that Imogene made (Christmas 1990)...if only it were a Sooners outfit :)

Must have been playing dress-up with my dolls.  Story time now...
So, in the picture above, take note of the 5 stockings on the mantle.  Left to right, we have Jeremy, Papa, Panda (our dog), Mama, and then a long one that doesn't quite belong :)  My mom is probably laughing reading this as she knows the story I'm about to tell.

You see, my mom made each one of our personal stockings (including the dogs...).  Ours tell a summarized story of the Night Before Christmas.

Jeremy's is first and says: "Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring...".

Pops' is next and says: "The stockings were hung by the chimney with care...".

Then comes mine...which I can't remember what it says right now!  But, it goes in the middle.

And then mom's is last saying: "Happy Christmas to all and to all a good night!"

But, Mom never got around to finishing mine until I was in high school I think.  She'll probably correct me on that...but I had the long skinny stocking (which I liked because it held more presents!) for most of my life :)  We still have it too...couldn't think of getting rid of the memories that go with it!

Awesome bangs, I know.  I can teach you how to do them.  I'm also wearing a Christmas romper :)
Cool shoes, Jeremy.  Reading the GameBoy instruction manual (circa 1990).  That's my pretty ballerina to the side...not Jeremy's.  
Our first Christmas with Missy :) she's about 3 months old I think in this pic...

And last but not least, to lead us into today's Christmas movie, we have the following pic:

"I want an official Red Ryder, carbine action, two-hundred shot range model air rifle!" 
I know I already featured a Christmas Story once, but I couldn't resist showing one of my favorite scenes from it, with a quote I like to throw into my life whenever I can.


That's all for today folks :)  The newest Ukraine Peace Corps Volunteers got sworn in today.  Remember my little blurb about the actual swearing-in ceremony? I just realized I never finished it.  I'll add that to the list of things to blog about.  Let's just say, it feels good not to be the newbie anymore in the PC world :)

12.14.2011

Small Talk

As promised, here are the videos of some of my third formers singing B-I-N-G-O :)  the most energetic girl wasn't in class that day, so I've got to video her singing the song next time.  She's gonna be famous someday for her cheesing it up skills.




Since today was the third day I went to the gym, I'm beginning to catch on to a few things.  Small talk is apparently just as popular at the gym in Ukraine as it is in the states, with one big difference: I can understand the small talk at the gym in the USA.  In Ukraine?  Not so much.

Today, I'm in the locker room getting into my work out clothes when a girl in her 20's walks in.  This situation is different everyday.  Sometimes I'm alone in the locker room, which is even more awkward when someone new walks in (I'll explain why in a minute).  It's actually better if there is someone else already in the locker room with me, because then the two Ukrainians can talk and the American can act like I fully understand the topic of discussion today, even though I have no clue what they're saying.

So, I'm in the locker room alone, the typical  "Здравствуйте!" (hello) is exchanged, I turn back to my locker and cross my fingers that nothing else is said.  If something else is said on the other girl's  behalf, we're in big trouble.  It's usually a dead giveaway that I'm a foreigner.  And then the girl feels one of two things: 1) very awkward that she embarrassed me like that or 2) she wants to know everything about my life including if I have a husband and how much money I make.

Unfortunately, the girl was a #1 today and immediately stopped talking, thinking that because I said she needs to speak slower to me, means that in fact I am an alien.  I'm kidding, but you get the idea.  I slip out of the locker room, go meet my new trainer for the day, and start off on the treadmill.  As I'm breaking a sweat, the girl emerges from the locker room and comes into the facility to start her routine.  The trainer obviously knows her, and they start talking...about me.  

NEWS FLASH:  I can actually understand Russian pretty decently.  I wanted to get off the treadmill and tell them that I do in fact speak Russian, you just have to talk a little slower to me.  I decided to burn off my steam doing ab exercises instead of confronting them.  No point in making us all feel awk.

My workout was brutal today.  Perhaps because I can still barely walk from yesterday.  Let's be honest though; the only real motivation I had to go to the gym today was the hot shower afterwards.  There.  I said it :)  And I feel much better.  After I finished the workout, I hobbled to the locker room and showered.  After my 10+ minute shower, I found myself in the locker room with 4 women of varying ages.  They're being chatty Cathy's and I was simply trying to blend in and act like I belong...when I get asked the conversation starter of all conversation starters: "Where are you from?"  4 sets of eyes are looking at me now, waiting intently for an answer.

Maybe it was my map of Ukraine beach towel that gave it away (that apparently locals don't buy).

Or maybe it's my Nike shorts, as opposed to the more popular Adidas brand here.

Or maybe, it was my long shower.  

The sweet young girl who asked the question is waiting for a response, in addition to the three other ladies.  

(in Russian): "I'm from the United States."

(girl): "I knew it! You didn't look Ukrainian."

(Game over, thinks Lydia.  Better luck next time.)

Fast forward ten minutes later and I now have a new English club member thanks to my gym membership.  Who would have thought :)

And, I might add, the entire time I was standing talking to the girl...I was in my really cool map of Ukraine towel.  {side story: she was afraid I was going to catch a cold because I had wet hair and I wasn't immediately drying my hair or putting on my winter parka.  Little did she know I just took a steam shower and am actually on fire.}  

Today's Christmas video post is from one of my favorite movies of all time. And, it comes as a pair.  I'm sure my family and friends who know me well are already ready and waiting for...Home Alone 2: Lost in New York.


"Merry Christmas ya filthy animal. And a happy New Year."





12.13.2011

Just for funsies...

I'm rushing to get my post in today before it's officially midnight.  It has been a long and busy, but productive day.  Started off the day by going to the gym for the second time in a row.  My thighs hurt so bad from yesterday I had trouble walking home after English club tonight.  Slightly embarrassing.  I had a different trainer today (maybe Roma?  I can't remember his name).  Both trainers I've had know English so-so...numbers and parts of the body.  I was explaining to Roma that yesterday I did arms and legs.  He said, "Okay, today we will do back and (points at the but)...what is this?  Buts?"  He asked me how you say "but" in English, but remembered before I said it.  Except he made it plural.  I tried to stifle my laughter as I explained we only have one but.  

After showering at the gym, I headed home quickly to eat and go to work for English clubs.  Most clubs were uneventful today.  My little 3rd form brats kiddies were actually MUCH better.  Why you ask?  Because they decided to split the class in half and create another English club for me, without my consent.  I'm pretty okay with it because 8 kids was much more manageable than 17.  Do you know what they begged to sing the whole time?  


I think I've watched this video (and sang it) at least 100 times.   I actually taped them singing it today, but forgot my camera at work, so maybe that will be tomorrow's post.  I now have a new found respect for my parents and my lovely big brother who watched Dumbo and 101 Dalmatians hundreds of times when I was little.  Speaking of 101 Dalmatians...

This is what the title of the post is geared towards:


This was floating around on good ol' Facebook today.  I died laughing and had to do a double take as I sat there and thought, "Oh my gosh, that really is them!"


Today's Christmas movie holds a special place in my heart for a few reasons.  I can quote this entire scene...maybe because I've watched it so many times?  Or maybe because I've practiced quoting it with Rosemary.  This movie came out my freshman year of college and I saw it 4 (yes, four) times at the theater.  The last time I saw it was at the Dollar Theater in Norman with a group of girls from my dorm hall.  We were the ONLY people in the theater and it was one of the most memorable movie watching experiences I've ever had.  We squealed and laughed and cried and quoted the whole thing :) It was epic.  Without further ado, I give you, The Holiday :)


Just a few of my faves:

"Dad! Take her coat!"


"Wow, you look like my Barbie!"


"Daddddd! Do Mr. Napkinhead!!!"

"You don't like tents...?"

What's not to love.  :)  Much love, Lyd

12.09.2011

Ding dong

I hate the sound of my doorbell.  It chirps, kind of like those antique bird whistles that look like this...


I'm pretty sure we have a milk glass one somewhere in the Frost household that I remember playing with as a kid.  It's not the sound that I hate so much, but what it symbolizes. Since I live on the first floor, there are people that go upstairs all day long and pass my by door all the time.  I have a peephole, and a strong front door, but it still weirds me out when someone rings my doorbell.  There are usually three options for when someone rings my door:

1) my neighbor and friend, Yana, who lives across the hall
2) my landlord and/or husband who are supposed to call first
3) the ladies that come by to read my gas, water, and electricity meters

My apartment building is old, and the whole "creeping to the door to see who's there" doesn't work when the floor creaks.  Yana informed me of that one time.  So much for pretending I'm not home!  And now, like most Ukrainian apartments, I have two front doors.  I'll take a picture of it soon.  There was an inoperable door on the interior of my front door that my landlady's husband just recently fixed.  I told him it wasn't necessary but he insisted.  Turns out, the second door keeps a LOT of cold air out of the apartment.  It creates a little storage space for all of the cold air that slips in from the outer door.  But, this second door blocks the peephole (which we are required to have by PC living rules).  So now, if my doorbell rings, the person is really gonna know that I'm home as I have to open the interior door to even see who is on the other side.

That happened this morning as you might have guessed by the subject of today's post.  Who stood on the other side?  My landlady and her husband.  Surprise!  They didn't call first.  I'm well used to that by now, although she had gotten much better...but it looks like we've digressed a little.  Oh well.  They came bringing good news though:  my stove that sits unusable in my kitchen is being replaced, maybe as soon as tomorrow!


It is normally covered in dishes and things like that because I don't have much storage in the kitchen. But, when I heard they were taking away the old one today I quickly cleared it off for them.  Fingers crossed that a new one comes tomorrow.  They are currently cleaning what is probably years and years of dirt, old food, and dust that I don't really care to see (in my used to be very clean kitchen), so I decided to blog about it instead.  Those are flowers to the right of the stove that Phil got for his birthday...and then proceeded to give to me.  In the bottom of the picture, you'll see my emergency water storage area with lots of 2 liter bottles if the water gets turned off (as can happen in Ukraine).  The hot water heater is above the stove that heats both my individual radiators (a luxury for me to have control of the heat in my apartment) and hot water.  I'm pretty blessed when it comes to my apartment. 

Here's a question for you.  I was discussing cooking with my most advanced English club the other day, and they kept using the word "cooker" to describe the combination of oven and stove top.  Have you ever heard this word Americans?  I had not, but the group assured me that's how they learned it in school.  I questioned other classes after that, and sure enough, the consensus says "cooker" describes the oven AND cook top.  They proceeded to ask me that if cooker wasn't correct, what do we call the entire stove/oven combination.  I was stumped.  Do we have a name for the combo?  Please please please tell me if we do!  

Today's video clip comes as a movie trailer, because I couldn't find any of the specific scenes I wanted. I present to you, The Santa Clause :)

Gotta love Tim Allen. 

Maria will be here in less than 3 hours so I need to get moving...but happy Friday :)  it's almost the weekend!



12.07.2011

Way Back Wednesday #12: Deck the Halls

To get you in the mood for Christmas today, I need you to click on the link below.  I couldn't get the correct video to load if I actually paste the video here on the blog.  Oh well.


That part of the video has been quoted in the Frost Family around Christmas time for as many years as I can remember.  Probably since my brother and I were about...this big?


The video is always played for 24 hours the day before Christmas {if my memory serves me correct}, and we always had to have it on in the background to be able to quote some of our other Frost Family favorites.  But, that's not the point of the post today!  We're talking about Decking the Halls today...SomethingFrosty style!

I loved decorating for Christmas...even though it required many boxes of stuff, which first had to be dusted and de-spider webbed.  That is one of the strangest things for me this year...not having boxes of things to drag out and decorate with!   The first pics are from the handy dandy iphone...so they're a little grainy :/  the pics after are from my SLR camera.

Some of the loot waiting to be put up...
The tree...minus ornaments!  Making sure the lights worked!
Pottery barn starbursts with vintage Frost Family ornaments
Sparkle.
A little Bama houndstooth (even though I am still 100% OU)
Oh, Christmas Tree...
More vintage Frost Family ornaments...if you look in the crackled ornament, you can see my reflection!
Polka dots.
Walkin' in a Winter Wonderland...
Thank you for enjoying my walk down memory lane :)  hope you enjoyed it!  BTW, yesterday in my 3rd grade English club, I nearly pulled my hair out.  Once again, a new found respect goes out to every one of my friends and family who teaches those adorable little brats.  The kids are currently still stumbling through the ABCs song, in addition to B-I-N-G-O (which they love to scream at the top of their lungs).  I think they all forgot to take their ADD medicine today (joking) because they have never been this rambunctious.  Nothing I did could make them calm down.  And I normally love working with them because they are so cute and are so excited to be there...but today I had to send numerous boys out to the hall for five minute time outs.  Then it became a game to see who could get in 'time out' next.  The crowning glory came when one kid raised their hand to go to the bathroom.  Within five minutes EVERY KID IN THE 17 person class was asking to go to the bathroom.  And by asking, I mean doing the "ohmygoshIreallyhavetopee" dance.  It was unbelievable.  The class size has grown continually every week, which is great...however, I can't keep up with 17 eight year olds in a foreign language.  I told them that their teacher has to come next week.  We'll see how they react with her in the room.  Phew.  Sorry for that rant fest.  I'll have to video the kids singing B-I-N-G-O.  It really is one of the funniest things ever.  Have a blessed Wednesday :)

10.19.2011

Kids will say the darndest things...

This morning, I awoke a bit earlier than normal for my first English club with my PeeWees (as I've dubbed them).  Four kids showed up...5 and 6 year olds....2 girls, 2 boys.  3 of the kids participate very actively...while one of them still has not said one word to me the two times I've met with her.  With time...

I started off with two ABC's videos I found on youtube.  They associate a letter of the alphabet with an animal or an object that the kids are usually familiar with.  It's split up into two parts for the first half and second half of the alphabet.  Here's the first part.



The kids were loving it.  Excited.  Remembering things.  I realized how important is it to start kids off learning a second language early because they can still learn how new letters and sounds are made.  They had a few hiccups along the way, but overall were doing very well.  Even the little girl who won't speak was watching the videos and mouthing/barely singing the words.  However, if I looked at her, she immediately stopped; I had to steal glances out of the corner of my eye.  Ah, the tricks of the trade :)

One thing I've noticed with Ukrainians speaking english is that it;s hard for most people to say an English word that ends with the letter "t."  They often end up making it sound like "ch" which is a familiar letter for them (Ч in Russian/Ukrainian).  So, in the second part of the video, the thing associated with the letter "R" is one of these cute little guys:
I'll let you use your imagination for how the kids pronounced rabbit.  Needless to say, I had to stifle a laugh and quickly start the video again while they screamed their newly made up word with glee.

Kids will say the darndest things... :)

10.18.2011

My First Day of English Clubs

Wow.  What a day.  Hold on...I need you to say that like I thought it in my head.  Please refer to the following video:


Only one of my favorite movies ever:  Home Alone 2, Lost in New York.  If you haven't watched this movie before, I really don't know if we can be friends... :)

So, today was my FIRST day of true, honest-to-goodness, English clubs (of which I still have no clue how to run).  We're going to ignore that last little part in parentheses though.  I'm going to give you a quick run-through of each group that I had today...and then I need to prep for my peewee class (5 year olds) that I meet with tomorrow morning at 8:30 am.

Group 1:  Most advanced group I have.  3 students in their 20's who are yearning for more English time.  They go to English clubs at the library and are so interested in learning the language.  My goal with them?  To teach them phrases and sayings that we use every day without even realizing it.  Today I explained what the difference between "skimming the surface" and going "in depth" about a topic/idea/book/whatever is.  This also brought up topics/words such as appropriate, the difference between mad vs. crazy, and perhaps the most funny that I quickly had to correct them on: the phrase "I'm pissed."  I'll let you use your imagination on the last example.

Group 2:  six 8 year olds who are in 3rd form.  They are PRECIOUS.  I love them already and I only spent 45 minutes with them today.  The hopefully now know the words and colors for some of these guys:

 


The 8 year olds have an amazing brain.  I had a picture slideshow of about 15 images and would call on each kid individually.  They got to where they knew which slide was coming next only after going through the images 2 or 3 times!  So, I had to put it on random to trick them!  Also, they're adorable when they say turtle.  "TU" is hard for them say...so it comes out "tyortull."  Absolutely adorable.

Group 3: This group of adults started off as a group of five, but we are switching it next week to a group of 3 and a group of 2.  The group of 2 have had English classes a while ago (10 years or more) but simply haven't practiced in many years.  They are far past beginner status,, but need help remembering sentence structure.  The group of 3 is a bit more advanced--able to carry on a full conversation in English.  They simply need practice speaking.  Their main goal will be to develop confidence when speaking...because I know they know the words, they just depend on Russian still!  Also, the group of 3 has watched some tv shows and movies before (in English).  We may watch a 20 minute tv show in English each week and then discuss it.  My suggestion?  Friends (duh).  It's actually incredibly popular over here and they loved this idea.  So.  Excited :)

Group 4:  Staff from the center for creative youth (where I work) beginner class.  8 or so ladies (and two of their daughters) who have taken a few English classes many years ago.  They know the typical phrases: hello, my name is ____, I live in Kirovograd, I have a mother, father, sister, brother, etc.  We're starting at the beginning with them--the alphabet and pronunciations.  They have the information already somewhere in their heads...they simply have to find it again!

That was my day! I fully didn't mean for this to be so long.  In fact, I planned on writing about my cooking adventure on Sunday night and a little discovery I made.  But, I'm too lazy to upload pictures of my cooking right now.  So, that will hopefully be in tomorrow's blog.  Or maybe Thursdays :)

Also, I should probably let you know that I am going to be on a blog sabbatical for a bit.  Why?  Because I'm going on a TRIP :) :) :)  My first trip out of the country during my Peace Corps service.  Fall break is the last week of October (next week) and I will be going with my work on a trip to Germany, Poland, and Czech Republic.  One of my PC best friends, Kym, is getting to come on the trip too.  On our bucket list for Ukraine (which btw, after typing that, I think I should make an actual bucket list for Ukraine) is to go to as many castles/fortresses as we can in Ukraine and in the countries surrounding it.  We've already been to three:

Belgorad, Odessa Oblast
Kamyanets-Podilskyii, Khmelnytskyi Oblast 

Another castle near Kamyanets-Podilskyii that I should probably learn the name to, Khmelnytskyi Oblast
So, while on our Eastern European adventure...the thing that sealed the deal was: another castle!  I'm stoked.  I have no clue what internet availability will be, but if I have time to upload a picture, I will do my best :)  Happy Tuesday!