Hard to believe that the 30 day mark is here already…
Now I have to start thinking of how I’m going to pack for 16 days in one suitcase. I’ve heard that the military roll packing type thingy is good. Luckily for me, I was too much of a wuss to join the military, BUT, I do know of such people. See…always thinking.
In my wondering pondering, I am curious as to how my classmates and I will fit in with the Mediterranean folks of afar. I hear that if I get a good tan, I’ll fit in fine, minus my inability to speak a foreign language and the southern twang that my speech tends to steer towards.
I’ve been attempting to learn the common phrases in Greek and Turkish through the BBC Language website, but dude, that stuff is tough. I am pinning my hopes that my broken foreign language skills and wild knack for things humorous will help guide me through the bizarres of
Language tip #2:
Μία μπύρα Παρακαλώ
Pronounced: mee-a beera parakalo
A beer please
That should be enough to get you in good with the locals and then get robbed while intoxicated.
2 presentations, 2 finals, and 30 days to go…
