The happy kid from japan.
I:m in a G-rated class. [classes are rated from A-H, where A are the ones who scored the less on the japanese language aptitude test, and H is the highest]. The aptitude test is actually not about how much japanese u know, it’s about ur ability to understand the language structure, and to cope with it, and how fast u can do it.
That’s the “good” news.
The bad news are, I’m the idiot of the class, cuz everybody seems so “japanese language expert” they all know both Hiragana and Katakana, while i donno shit. and since we’re G-rated, the teachers dont say a word in english, leaving me “metl al-atrash belzaffeh”. just staring in idiocy. listening to background noise that seems to have actuall meaning for everybody else.
I’m feeling like the time I fucked up in Mikhael’s physics class in bakaloria [ask maad about it ya3ni]. ALL DAY. when it’s my turn, I just open the books of meaningless hard to draw shapes and I freez. the teachers are still kind enough to just smile and repeate what seems like 101 japanese.
It’s been a while since I felt this stupid. Since I couldnt grasp a SINGLE info through 5hrs of classes everyday.
We start learning Kanji next week. for those of u not familiar with KANJI. check the table below. this is one part of the Kanjis we’re supposes to have by the end of this year.
I just did the scholarship web registration thing. and it seems that they’ve “misspelled” my name in every paper in japan.
“Misspelled” is the real and proper mathematical equivalant of “Fucked up my week”, cuz now I have to do all the paperwork all over again. lovely.
Other than that, I’m all perfect.