The Elementary schools opened Monday which means that all the young kids that took classes in the afternoons now have either cancelled, shortened, or moved them to later in the day. My favorite student Petey now only has classes with me Tuesdays and Thursdays. He almost always brings me a treat and today was no exception he brought me a chocolate bar. He is the reason I love teaching these kids. He truly appreciates learning and is very eager to learn anything that he can. In fact his friend The One (Erin's favorite student) and Petey debate over
who has the best teacher. They discuss it all the time apparently. Erin and I are trying to avoid any competition but I think that CoughICoughAmCough.
Oh, Erin had an interesting conversation several weeks ago with her least favorite student which shall be named Lucifer #2. Here's how it went:
Lucifer#2:"Who is your best friend?"
Erin: "Jennifer"
Lucifer #2: "Do you love each other?"
Erin: "What do you mean? We are best friends"
Erin then changed the topic and moved on with the lesson.
Erin then told me yesterday that they had another conversation and it went like this:
Lucifer #2: "Are you and Jennifer...."
Erin: "Are we what Lucifer #2?"
Lucifer #2: "Are you lesssssbbbiiii(whispered)ians?"
Erin: "Are you allowed to say that in class?"
Lucifer #2: "Don't be mad!!!"
Pause in the conversation...
Lucifer #2: "Well, are you?"
Erin: "No we are not"
Lucifer #2: "Oh cuz I just wanted to know. Do you guys have boyfriends?"
Erin: "I don't but Jennifer does"
Lucifer #2: "Oh"
The reason that I am mentioning this is because 1. this was really funny when I heard it and 2. this is not the first time we have been asked about our sexual orientation.
Several weeks ago, our landlord, his wife and baby, along with the maintenance man came to fix a exhaust pipe in our apartment. He tried making conversation with us but his English was rather limited. The most memorable conversation went something like this:
Landlord: "Are you two (he mumbled something along the lines of: amrined)?"
Me: "Uh, yes! yes, we both are!" (I pointed at Erin and myself as I said this.)
Landlord: "Huh?!" (very upset/worried stare/talks Korean rapidly to wife)
Me: "Wait, uh did you say 'American'?"
Landlord: "No, married?"
Me: "Oh my God, No- no we are not we are best friends. I thought you said 'American' sorry. No we are NOT married and especially not to each other..."
The landlord looked as if we saved him from a stroke. He really was so relieved that we weren't lesbians. After the shock wore off we all cracked up and had a dandy time. Until Narky showed up to pick us up.
Oh, the cultural/linguistic misunderstandings are classic.
Gotta go, there is more to come in the near future. Adios!

I'll have you know it's only 7 drawers.
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I think you guys should switch dressers.
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