Brussels, Belgium

I have a love affair.

With Belgium. Land of chocolate and French fries were exchangers love to have amazing parties. It's centrally located so I can shop in France and get gas in Germany. Oh Belgium, how I love you.

See the problem, I have never actually been there.

Stay with me though, I would love to be a foreign exchange student there my senior year. I know what your all thinking, “Your SENIOR year? Are you crazy? What about Prom? Picking on the underclassmen?”

That does not matter to me at all. I have this love for the French language and good people. Sure, France is beautiful, but I want to go to a place I can get lost in. Were the people are warm and inviting. My parents are still no so sure on the idea of letting me live in a foreign country for a year. But, it's my dream.

Who wants to be a dream crusher?

My Mom is on board, but my Dad is another story. He keeps saying, “You will get sold into the sex trade! We will never see you again!”

Don't believe TV Dad. Yeah so you see my problem.

But, what is beautiful about it, is that my Mom is on board so we can pressure him into saying yes. Family pressure is great isn't it? I sure think so. It's depressing watching all the exchangers jet off to their host countries to have the time of their life when I'm stuck at home. It's not fair!

Two year. That is what I must wait till.

Belgium, get ready. Because I'm coming.

Backpackers: The Dream

Why is it that every American feels the need to fit the mold of “The American Dream.” Everyone wants the house in the suburbs, the 2.5 children, and a partner. It's reality for many Americans, but there is those select few who fight to break the mold. They have this love for the world that many people do not have. Many of the see them walking down the streets of foreign cities with their whole life on their back. They are the ones who stop to get to know the locals and try new things.

They are backpackers.

Most people think its crazy to travel around the world with everything they own on their back and a general idea where they are going. But, they are what the real “American Dream” should be. Having the power to do what you want, say what you want, and explore all the possibilities life offers. The thirst of life they hold is astounding. Most stay in hostels as they travel, spending little money everyday, but they receive much more from countries than others do. They gain insight of the locals. A appreciation for the little-tucked away restaurants that only local people know.

A majority of them sell everything they own, quit their jobs, and leave their families to travel the world. They leave all the comforts of the society they knew, and embark on an adventure of a lifetime.

Czech Republic


Yay! We have a rebound from the Czech Republic. This is Becca from culture shock. I just want to thank her from filling this out for everyone to read. Enjoy!


1. Single most memorable moment while on exchange?

It is incredibly difficult to pick the most memorable moment from my exchange. I had so many different experiences. When I think back to exchange, there are tens of memories that immediately come to mind. The ones I remember best are probably those involving orientations and other exchange students.

2. What is the three things an outbound can not live without on exchange?

1. An open mind
2. Confidence
3. A journal

3. In the country you were in, were people generally warm toward outsiders or cold?

I think people were kind of indifferent. There would always be a couple of people who were interested, but it took a lot of work to keep people interested, especially with the language barrier. A lot of Czechs are scared to speak English, which is a good thing from a language learning perspective, but it does make it harder to make friends. In general I would say that Czechs don’t look outside of their country very much, so having an exchange student isn’t always the most exciting thing. Czechs are very nice people though.
4. Do you think you have changed from exchanging? How?

Exchange has influenced me in almost every way imaginable. I don’t know what my life would have been like had I not gone. My whole life people have been telling me how mature I am, but I look back on my exchange and see how much I grew while I was there, and how much I have grown since then, and I sometimes wonder what people think mature is. I learned how to be independent, how to survive, how to deal with very stressful situations. My exchange was hard; I had a lot of host family problems, but I learned so much from having to deal with it, far more than the students who had “the perfect exchange”.
Having gone on exchange changed how I viewed my country, how I view and understand people, and most importantly, how I view myself. I learned what is important to me, who is important to me and learned about what I want out of life. By no means did I have my life figured out when I got back, but I think it jump started the process that has continued in college.

5. Do you think exchanging at a different age would have changed things for you? (such as college)

I was incredibly young when I went, sometimes too young to fully comprehend everything. But for me, it was the perfect age. I was at a point in school where if I had 4 years to complete high school, one year would have only been college courses. I have always been academically driven, but I think the year I spent abroad was way more important than an extra year of advanced coursework. I could have gone later in high school, my senior year or a gap year, but I found out about the program my sophomore year and wanted to go the year after. I’m not sure I would have been that much wiser, or more prepared had I gone when I was 16 versus when I was 15.
As far as going in college, I am currently abroad working, and the experience is incredibly different. When you go on a high school exchange, you are expected to act like a high schooler. This means going to high school, immersing yourself in the language, living with natives and most importantly, having guidance of some kind from a program. The goal of a high school exchange is very different than that of a college exchange. You are there to be immersed, as opposed to continuing in your classes and career path. It doesn’t matter what you take, or how you do in school, because the goal is to be there. In college, those things do matter, and this can have a detrimental effect on the immersion experience. Also, living with a host family as a teenager means that you are more integrated into the family because you are young, and thus need a family. Even if you live with a family on a college exchange, you are older and will likely thus have more freedoms.
The bottom line is that they are incredibly different experiences and you cannot compare them.
6. Are you more aware now of issues around the world?

I have always been aware of the world. Most of that comes from my parents. I think I am more cognisant that events in the world are affecting people I know though, which is different. Now when I hear about the riots in Bangkok, I wonder if the friends I made are being affected.
7. Will you ever exchange again? If so, where?

I am planning on doing a study abroad program at some point in my next two years of schooling, but the programs that I am considering are very different than an AFS program. I have also taken every opportunity I have had to travel since I have come back from exchange. I have since spent time in Holland, England, Uganda, Brazil and Mexico.
I am currently spending the summer doing research at a university in Mexico City.

8. Who are the top three people you will never forget from exchange?

1. Our main AFS volunteer, Eva.
2. Ludmila and Bara who would always talk to me
3. My best exchange friend, Maria (Brazil) who made it all bearable.
9. What program did you use?
AFS

10. Do you see yourself pursuing a career in the future that is related to international things?

I would love to have the opportunity to travel as part of my career. Exchange definitely made me interested in seeing more of the world and learning how people live. I am interested in urban water issues, and so the places where there are problems are places I would love to go.

11. Top music played in your country?

I don’t quite remember, but most of it was American music.

12. Were your parents for exchange, or against it? If they were against it, what made them give in?

My mom was the one who told me about exchange. The daughter of one of her co-workers had just gotten back from Thailand at the beginning of my sophomore year of high school, and after she mentioned it, we started looking into programs together. My dad never said no (except for me going to Latvia), but I don’t think he believed that I would actually go until I asked him to sign the form and for the deposit check.
13. If you could describe your country in one word, what would it be?

Moving forward

14. When did you start fully understanding the language?

At about two months in, I could have real (although basic) conversations. I went to the Czech Republic knowing how to count to twenty and say hello, and I was miles ahead of any of the other exchangers. I bought a textbook my first week there, and I would do the exercises while I was in school (because I understood almost nothing).

15. Would you go back? If you are, when?

I would love to go back. I didn’t make any good Czech friends while I was there, and had a lot of tensions with my families, but I would love to go back to the country, which I fell in love with, and go see my AFS volunteer as well as the families of a couple of my exchange friends. I would also go back to Prague, which wasn’t where I lived, but is a beautiful and interesting city.

Women of the Otherworld

Kelley Armstrong has this way of capturing her reader and reeling them in for a long ride. Her series the, Women of the Otherworld keeps readers coming back for more. I have probably read four of her books from the series, but there are many many more. My favorite is probably Bitten.

Bitten tells the tale of Elena Michael's and her journey with her old wolf pack. All Elena ever wanted was a normal life, but life as a werewolf isn't exactly normal, is it? She encounters a old flame named Clayton. But, that is another story.


Overall the Women of the Otherworld is an enthralling series. I hope Kelley keeps up the hard work. Her new YA trilogy is going quite well.


<---Pictured here is the first of the trilogy. The final book was released a few months ago. I have yet to read the third on yet!

Parlez-vous français?

Bonjour!

Learning French is exciting! In college I plan to minor in French, but before I get there I want to have as much practice as possible. Who cares if I'm just a French one student?

Anyways, my writing is coming along swimmingly. I'm plotting out my new novel and trying to stop myself from just making character profiles. Let me tell you, Damien is going to be one hot male specimen.

Picture Cristiano Ronaldo.


Yum.

Back on topic. I plan to keep mapping out the novel, but it's begging me to write the first chapter. Those darn shiny new ideas are hard not to write. I have many other ones floating in my head, but they are rather depressing stories which I do no want to write about yet.

Today, I have managed to not write a thing towards my novel, but have a couple new blog post. Yay! Oh and did you notice I have three followers now?

Amazing I know. I want to get to ten by the end of the weekend. And maybe twenty next week? Yeah? Lets hope so.

Sorry about this post being all over the place. My mind can not seem to stay on topic. If your watching the FIFA world cup, who are you rooting for?

Comment your answers.

Au revoir for now chickadees!

Trésors cachés

Life is a pure flame,
and we live by an invisible sun within us.

-Sir Thomas Brown






"I believe every character is like a puzzle. The further you get into piecing it together, the more you learn about it as a whole."
-Moi

Shiny New Idea


The last couple weeks I have seemed not to be able to find inspiration anywhere. ANYWHERE. Yesterday while I was browsing absolutewrite and listening to music I decided,
“Hey, if I write some of the lyrics out maybe I can get a idea for a plot.”
Then, BAM. Sal, Felicity, Damien and Alice were born. A plot of lies, deception, adoption, and some supernatural thrown into the mix began to form in my head. Maybe, I should start listening to Evanescence more often.



I’ll just have to see where this leads me as I write. Mostly likely I’ll get distracted with a shiny new idea and have to start that as well.

I must resist the temptation!

Au revoir for now chickadees!