we crossed the line, who pushed who over?
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
So, I have a pretty funny German teacher. His name's Jared. He's a native of Hamburg and he's about 25 years old. He likes to make funny jokes and mock Americans. It's pretty great. One time he slipped and said a word with an American accent . . . so, for a couple of minutes, he continued speaking in German with a ridiculously exaggerated American accent. It was doubly hilarious because he added a sort of southern drawl to it. I couldn't stop laughing.
At the beginning of each class, he asks us about the night before and if we did anything interesting. So, one girl said she'd only gotten six hours of sleep or something (which, by the way, isn't interesting) and Jared started making jokes about Utah drivers. Everyone not a native of Utah complains about slow, dumb Utah drivers . . . because, well, they're slow and dumb. Anyway, Jared (this was all in German which made it funnier) didn't talk about sleepy drivers. No, he said that it took eight hours to sleep off alcohol and get it out of your system. Everyone of course gets wasted every night and since students don't usually get their full eight hours of sleep, they have bad hangovers and can't drive. I guess you kinda had to be there. And maybe you kinda have to be Mormon too. I couldn't stop laughing.
It's not every day that I can't stop laughing in class, but it has its moments. Right now we're learning adjective endings. Warum? Wenn wir kennen adjektive endung, dann lieben wir adjektive endung.
In other news, I think I'm having an unhealthy love affair with musical theatre. Why do I love it so? I do not know. Sunset Boulevard is apparently being made into a film and I'm so excited I think I may wet my pants.

