Sunday, October 02, 2011

Teacher's Day - День Вчителя


30 September
students teaching, dancing, singing, festivities, от і все

aftermath

Lazy Weekends are Da Best


With every first of the month comes a few things...
  • new monies put into my account (all ~ $300.00!)
  • cell phone bills
  • monthly scheduling 
  • etc
so basically I needed time to catch up on my life and sleep. And after taking a gander at what my gCal says my life will be like for October - not to mention it's supposed to start to snow this month, it's been awesome to have this weekend free.
I'll proudly admit I've basically been in my pj's for 92% of the weekend - only getting "put together" for my outing to town for the bazaar, supermarket, and ATM. I finished the book I've been reading (now in dire need of a new one) and caught up on TV shows, friends, news, emails, music (like I said, all things revolving around life). 

Speaking of friends, check out this sexy Skype session with MP... granted it was 3AM in Santa Cruz. 

It reminded me of said YouTube video. 


Anyways, life is good, belly is full
need...to...buy...a...warm...jacket
Thanks for tuning in

Thursday, September 29, 2011

Birthdays with Mr. Coco

If you feel so inclined, you can get your ukr dance party going while you read.
So as most of you know, my birthday has come and gone and Ukrainians spared no expense in "expressing their wishes of wealth, happiness, and that all my plans find their way to success". I tried to make it clear that I'm not one to enjoy celebrating my own birthday... however I guess either they didn't understand my Ukranglish / didn't listen.


The day consisted of a few things repeated over and over...

  1. flowers - enough to where I presume a small garden was decimated (a moment of silence please)
  2. the happy birthday song sung in with an Eastern European accent
  3. home made cards
A few highlights of the day included a massive torso sized cake that the faculty refused to eat, a jar of Nutella gifted by the 5th form, and Robin Hood.
An interesting thing about Ukraine is that each city has it's own "day", for instance Myrhorod Day (which I think pertains to the day the Nazis left said town/city). Anyways, Myrhorod day ended up being celebrated my birthday weekend. So, once my school day ended, I made my way to Myrhorod where I spent the rest of the day with my sitemate Robin. 
The 8:45 morning train was actually on time and wasn't late arriving to Kyiv - in essence my true birthday present from Ukraine. I was able to grab my Mickey D's and shawarma fix and hung out with friends for the rest of the weekend. This weekend may or may not have included ending up in a 80's grunge hangout (denim jackets included) where presumable self titled DJ Mr. Coco spoke some broken English words of wisdom...
  • "my name is Mr. Coco"
  • "make some loud"
  • "it makes me feel like oh my god"
  • "why is it so dark in heaven?"
  • "ladies get your booties moving"
All and all, a successful birthday number 1. 

(We also may have taught hipster Ukrainians how to electric slide - great success)