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By: T. T.
Introduct­ion.3-5. The goal..3-5.. Selection of sources.6-11.. Application of information..12-13 Achieving the goal...14-15
What do you want
to do after school? Do you have clear ideas or aren’t sure? And how
should be your teenage time between school and job? My adolescence
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My diary journal: Au pair in New York - Silver Bay Class - 3 weeks of my diary as an Au Pair
My daily journal
This is my first entry of my daily journal for the Silver Bay Class. I gonna now write everyday for 3 weeks a little bit about my days here in america. About my experiences and how those affected my thinking, acting and my view about things.
I am already over 10 month here in america. I arrived on the 17th August 2009 in New York city. There we (au pairs form all over the world) got picked up and were brought to the au pair training school in the state of New York. I was surprised how many other au pairs were there. A total of 264 form over 16 counties.
The most from germany. What my fear of not being abel to communicate reduces. In this 4 days I was overwhelmed with feelings, as excitement finally to meet my hostfamilie, sadness to leave my family and friends back and fear of not had make the right decision. But now, at the end of my year, I can tell honestly that it was the best decision I could have made.
The first day in my host family was unlike. Branda, my host mom, picked me up at the bus station and we drove home. Yes! That would be my home for the next year. Everyone else was out so I had time to make myself confabulate in my room. The first coming together with my kids, Jack and Iris, was something.
They just turned 2 when I arrived but Jack just run to me and gave me a big hug. He was so exited to meet me. Probably just as much I was to meet him. Iris was a bit shy and kept a bit distance.
But since that day they be dear in my heart and I can not imagine to leave them. Thats gonna be .....[read full text]
My home. I live in a little city named Townsend in Massachusetts. Its a nice home and surrounded by green. We have a big backyard. Its great a grow up as kid here. But it is not really close to anything. To see my friends here I have to drive at least 35 min. I do not really mind because I lived in a small town in germany also. But it makes hard to see friends during see week. Gas is cheep in comparison to germany but still expensive.
Friends. Friends are one of the most impotent things here. All by myself I would go crazy and homesickness would overcome. I found here some really great friends. I am sharing everything with them and there are always there for me.