Texas- The American Dream II
Verfasst: So 23. Nov 2008, 13:57
Hier der Anfang, den Marvin schon geschickt hat:
Texas- The American Dream
Hey! My name’s Marvin Groh and I’m proud to be a part of the 11th grade of the RLO. Well, maybe proud, but obviously kind of bored. I mean, what else could be the reason for spending a year in Texas, separated from your friends, alone in the desert, no one around helping you, giving you water, for ten months…
However, I am glad to state that boredom was not the reason, why I’m finally here in Wylie, a small town, about an hour away from Dallas. The problem is that I don’t really know what actually led me to this decision. All I know is that I will never regret it. Why?
Come in and find out!
Part two
November, 15th 2008
Three months have past since I’ve left the airport in Berlin and arrived at the airport in Dallas. Three months of changes, challenges, hoping and waiting, but today is The Day: I’ll watch the new Bond: Quantum of Solace! A strange feeling of satisfaction is streaming through my body, while I’m looking forward to the special agent 007, who is again going to save the world!
But as I already stated, I’m here for three months now, and a lot of things happened. When I want to tell you about my exchange year in the U.S., you probably expect me to start at the beginning. That’s what you usually do, when you read a book, don’t you? You start at the first page (or you are one of those people who read the last page first in order to tell everybody, if Harry Potter really survives his last adventure; screw you!). I’m afraid to tell you that I hardly remember all that stuff (seriously, I remember all of it as if it happened yesterday, but I don’t have that much space, so just play the game with me). All I know is that I had three days in NY before I met my family and those days were great. New York is a really nice town, and it’s just awesome to see all these sights by standing in front of them and not by staring at a fifty-cent-post card.
Anyway, the day had arrived to meet the family, with that I would live a whole year. Actually, I was meeting just my host Dad Steve and their former foreign exchange student Claudia, also from Germany. As a matter of fact, she wouldn’t talk to me in German and so the first communication problems wouldn’t have been surprising. After all it wasn’t that bad.
Texas- The American Dream
Hey! My name’s Marvin Groh and I’m proud to be a part of the 11th grade of the RLO. Well, maybe proud, but obviously kind of bored. I mean, what else could be the reason for spending a year in Texas, separated from your friends, alone in the desert, no one around helping you, giving you water, for ten months…
However, I am glad to state that boredom was not the reason, why I’m finally here in Wylie, a small town, about an hour away from Dallas. The problem is that I don’t really know what actually led me to this decision. All I know is that I will never regret it. Why?
Come in and find out!
Part two
November, 15th 2008
Three months have past since I’ve left the airport in Berlin and arrived at the airport in Dallas. Three months of changes, challenges, hoping and waiting, but today is The Day: I’ll watch the new Bond: Quantum of Solace! A strange feeling of satisfaction is streaming through my body, while I’m looking forward to the special agent 007, who is again going to save the world!
But as I already stated, I’m here for three months now, and a lot of things happened. When I want to tell you about my exchange year in the U.S., you probably expect me to start at the beginning. That’s what you usually do, when you read a book, don’t you? You start at the first page (or you are one of those people who read the last page first in order to tell everybody, if Harry Potter really survives his last adventure; screw you!). I’m afraid to tell you that I hardly remember all that stuff (seriously, I remember all of it as if it happened yesterday, but I don’t have that much space, so just play the game with me). All I know is that I had three days in NY before I met my family and those days were great. New York is a really nice town, and it’s just awesome to see all these sights by standing in front of them and not by staring at a fifty-cent-post card.
Anyway, the day had arrived to meet the family, with that I would live a whole year. Actually, I was meeting just my host Dad Steve and their former foreign exchange student Claudia, also from Germany. As a matter of fact, she wouldn’t talk to me in German and so the first communication problems wouldn’t have been surprising. After all it wasn’t that bad.