three days a week im here attempting to instill any knowledge of the english language into these braided little heads. mostly that = me running around making animal noises and them screaming, yelling and occasionally yelling "CAT" or "MONKEY". very ocassionally. but never tiger. they never get tiger. i thought there were tigers all over thailand? i have to be very selective with the words i teach them, which i figured out when i tried to explain 'dishwasher'. but the school lunches are phenomenal. i dont know who told the principal that an 18 and a 20 (huzzah!) year old know how to teach english. she probably thinks i am a failure. and these kids probably think im a monkey. and before i leave, if nothing else, they will know 'tiger'.
(as soon as i brought out the camera, there was no hope of any teaching. sorry brynna)
can i tell you how much i love this? no, i can't. because its not even possible to verbalize. or, type.
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