I have never been so nervous for the first day of school in my life.
Today, Marijke and I had a meeting with the school counselor at one. We talked about scheduling and roughly put together what I wished to take. I am only following 5 subjects (plus PE), which for Dutch students isn't many. This is good with me though, because the Dutch language itself will give me enough difficulties in the beginning. If the scheduling works out as planned, I'll have: English, Nederlands, Chemistry (again), Social Sciences, math, and PE.
However, class times are set up differently than what I am used to. For example, I will only have two math classes in a week. Each class is about 45 minutes. Also scheduled in is "Dalton," which is study time. School days have two breaks, whereas at Homer High we had one. My schedule is very...nice and not full. I don't have class until 9:45, and get done at different times, but around 2ish average, or earlier. The counselor will be sending me my exact schedule sometime today, which I'll post and things will be clearer.
I am so nervous. I toured the building, which is shaped like a piece of pie:
When leaving Wolfert Lyceum, students were on break and all in the lunch area. They all stared...
Tomorrow I believe my first class will be English, which is really nice. I feel like making friends in that class won't be difficult... we'll see though. I believe the counselor set up that I'll have another student to show me to my classrooms and help me. All the girls there were clad in colored skinny jeans, and letter-jackets. I'm sure I'll stick out like a sore thumb in my...American attire, so I'll have to go shopping one of these days. Most of the guys have gelled hair...
This coming weekend, The Alders (Marijke, mostly) has organized a BBQ/Campout for their sailing club on an island. There will be about 40 people, and us girls of the family get to sleep on the boat! I'm looking forward to it, hope it doesn't pour.
That's it for now. We'll see how tomorrow goes...
-Molly
The adventures of my high school exchange year in the Netherlands! From living in a small town in Alaska to right outside of Rotterdam, life couldn't be more different.
donderdag 30 augustus 2012
vrijdag 24 augustus 2012
Arrival
Flying over New York City has got to be one of the coolest sights ever, with the unbelievable skyscrapers and the Statue of Liberty. For the past two days, I had been staying at the Hilton for another AFS orientation, along with other AFS students departing to Europe from the US. The actual 'orientation' was a bit silly and somewhat redundant, but meeting so many different exchange students in the same situation as me was incredible. It was nice to finally be able to relate my nerves and excitement about my trip abroad with other kids going through the exact same feelings. There are also three other students going to The Netherlands, and we're hoping to get together once in a while. Plus, now I know people in all the countries surrounding me and farther, so if I'm ever traveling it'll be nice to be able to meet up with someone I know.
The flight to Iceland was an exhausting 5-hour red-eye flight. Iceland was cool, literally, and we had enough time to grab coffee and relax for an hour. The airport accepted American money, however they gave back Krona (Icelandic money) in change.
From Iceland was a direct 3-hour flight to Amsterdam, which felt even longer than the flight before due to growing anticipation of arrival. I was seated next to two Dutch girls my age, and they were incredibly insightful on the teenage life in Holland (i.e. how Dutch girls dress in high school, what they do in their spare time...)
When the flight began its descent, below us I could see windmills and LOTS of flat, farmland. A bit different than back home...plus, the screens on the back of each seat read that we were 14 feet below sea level when we landed!
After collecting our luggage, each of our host families were awaiting to greet us outside. Mine were holding up a sign, "Welkom Molly" clad in flowers! My family treated me to a piece of Flay, Dutch pie with fruit, on the way out of the airport! The ride to Bergschenhoek was short, and soon enough I was being given a tour of the house, and my new room. My host siblings are so nice!
For a snack, we had raw Herring, Gibbling (fried cod) and smoked eel...seeing as I love seafood this was perfect. For dinner, Marijke made Wiener-schnitzel (a pork dish), potatoes, and green beans. It was SO good to finally have a home cooked meal! I tried switching my fork to my left hand and knife in the right for most of the meal...it felt so awkward though.
So far, I know 5 or 6 phrases in Dutch...if I have the energy tomorrow I'll start working on my lessons. For now, it just sounds like gibberish. Technically my school (Wolfert Lyceum) starts on Monday, but I might wait a few days to get everything figured out.
I love Holland so far. Granted I've only been here since 1pm, but I love it already. Not homesick yet.
Can't wait for what this year's going to bring,
-Molly
The flight to Iceland was an exhausting 5-hour red-eye flight. Iceland was cool, literally, and we had enough time to grab coffee and relax for an hour. The airport accepted American money, however they gave back Krona (Icelandic money) in change.
From Iceland was a direct 3-hour flight to Amsterdam, which felt even longer than the flight before due to growing anticipation of arrival. I was seated next to two Dutch girls my age, and they were incredibly insightful on the teenage life in Holland (i.e. how Dutch girls dress in high school, what they do in their spare time...)
When the flight began its descent, below us I could see windmills and LOTS of flat, farmland. A bit different than back home...plus, the screens on the back of each seat read that we were 14 feet below sea level when we landed!
After collecting our luggage, each of our host families were awaiting to greet us outside. Mine were holding up a sign, "Welkom Molly" clad in flowers! My family treated me to a piece of Flay, Dutch pie with fruit, on the way out of the airport! The ride to Bergschenhoek was short, and soon enough I was being given a tour of the house, and my new room. My host siblings are so nice!
For a snack, we had raw Herring, Gibbling (fried cod) and smoked eel...seeing as I love seafood this was perfect. For dinner, Marijke made Wiener-schnitzel (a pork dish), potatoes, and green beans. It was SO good to finally have a home cooked meal! I tried switching my fork to my left hand and knife in the right for most of the meal...it felt so awkward though.
So far, I know 5 or 6 phrases in Dutch...if I have the energy tomorrow I'll start working on my lessons. For now, it just sounds like gibberish. Technically my school (Wolfert Lyceum) starts on Monday, but I might wait a few days to get everything figured out.
I love Holland so far. Granted I've only been here since 1pm, but I love it already. Not homesick yet.
Can't wait for what this year's going to bring,
-Molly
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