Tuesday, December 21, 2010

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Am I have already been forgotten? On

The answer, I do not think so. I get so many of you messages as: "Jan, when you finally write a blog?" or "I miss you so Jani. At this point I would like to sincerely thank you. Living in a foreign country with another culture and another Lebensauffasung is far from easy. But it makes a lot more easier when you know that you have a support in his homeland. Knowing this up 8000km away, people miss and love. All the page views this blog's says it all. 2,200 visitors were on my side and I recognize that I many What people mean. In Germany, I was never so clear, but now I know. And honestly? I miss my home too. I miss my family, my dad, my mom, my beloved brothers, Leo and all come with it. My best friend, I think very often and look back fondly on a few sick stories. My Fc Hansa Hansa and all etching. Yes, and even my party band. Na clear and Schmarl. If I imagine next year not to be in my old class, come to me almost start crying. I miss it with you to run the break for Edika and burgers to eat with bread. And I miss Jochen's stupid, but funny comments, and philosophies. Well I think it's enough. I think da hat mich die sinnliche Weihnachtszeit gepackt und mich zu dieser Gefühlsexplosion verleitet.

Es tut mir sehr leid, das ihr solange nichts mehr von mir gehört habt. Nunja, mein letzter Bericht endete nach dem 'Homecoming'. Am 31. Oktober war dann Helloween.
Helloween war ein wichtiger Grund unter vielen von mir dieses Austauschjahr zu machen, weil ich viele Filme gesehen habe, wo Halloween ein fester Bestandteil war. Ich liebte die geschmückten Häuser und die vielen Kostüme in diesen Filmen. Deshalb war ich auch sehr aufgeregt  als der Abend dann näher rückte. Ich bin mit meinen Gasteltern ein Wochenende zuvor nach Vancouver gefahren, so that we can buy us some costumes. There was really countless shops that sold only real Halloween costumes or decorations. probably a big business is over here. In any event, after 6 hours and 5 stores later we had found our costumes. If it was up to me I would have had in the first loading my costume, but oh well ..
My host parents had dressed as a gangster boss and I had a Joker costume. I love Joker. The evening was and we were visiting friends with their little urchins (from last blog). I had the costume on and I greeted him. Then he cried. That was very sad. I then fix a round the houses turned to him so that he could smile again. My host parents are then gone to their 'old meat-party' and I was picked up by friends. My night was unforgettable. The house of my then girlfriend was so crazy decorated, the property must have cost. All my friends in various costumes and I am in party mood. We danced all night and it was veeeery cool. Nice experience:)


I gave you last time so the 'Homecoming' reports. It was our last home game of the season. And thus the season would have been completed. But since we were so good (6 to 2 wins) we were for the Qualifying for the playoff's game allowed (something like the 3rd in the league). Our opponents for qualification was Seattle Prep. The whole team was super happy, including me. For now, we did not play against soeiner village club. Nice shit, there we were in qualifying, and all others were free in the school we were allowed to stand all week 8 clock in the morning on the mat and practice. Every day, 2 hours morning and 2 evening (including Videoanalys the opponent). Is the day of the game then the team with a school bus drove 3 hours up to Seattle and to my surprise, the stadium was in EXACTLY Seattle-Downtown. The souvenirs and Spaceneedle was right next to the stadium. And the stadium was pretty big. It had a Kapazizät of 22,000 spectators.
I think it is so awesome, what else is being done for a "school team." I feel a bit like a football-soccer players. We get paid for everything (food and drink, travel, everything). The stadium was full. At least 1,000 people on our side. I mean who drives 3 hours to Seattle to play for a school team to see? In Germany that would be unthinkable if it were a football club that plays like Warnow 90, are more than 50 spectators. I felt like a celebrity football player. As we walked out of the tunnel onto the field under the lights, and everyone clapped cheered and exchange songs angestimmt haben wie:" Kelso   ------  Power" oder "We are Kelso!". Ich hab Gänsehaut gekriegt. In den ersten 3 Quarter sah es nicht so gut aus, es stand nur unentschieden. Aber im letzten Quarter haben wir dann alles für uns entschieden und den Sieg nach Hause genommen. Es war klasse! Nun hatten wir uns qualifiziert für die Playoff's, die Championsleague von Washington. Als wir dann wieder am Montag in der Schule waren, wurden wir alle vor der ganzen Schule geehrt. Und dann war die Auslosung für unser erstes Playoff's Spiel. Es sollte die darauffolgene Woche nach Kennewick gehen. Kennewick lag 500km weit weg. Deshalb wurde ein Charterbus gemietet und ein Hotel gebucht. Es sah nicht gut für uns aus, Kennewick had for this season yet lost a game and often more than 50 points won (our highest point was 30). Anyway, we are then just 1 day before traveled to the area to know. Unfortunately, the journey took 6 hours, for we in America should not go so quickly. At the hotel had several meetings and explored the stadium. The next day was the game. And again, there were about 500 supporters who were with us Kelso 6h traveled far, impressive! For most on the team, myself included, it could be the last football game of our lives when we lose. And so it happened. We are singing and sunk without trace. The Braves (the brave), our opponent was simply ne too big and we were sent home with a 52 to 0. And what happened next is beyond description. My trainer (6 pieces) have let me play until the last minute because they knew it will be my last game in my life. The referee whistled. One could compare the atmosphere in the stadium with the Hansa's descent. Calmly. No one dared to say something. We clapped up with our opponents and ran the last time to our head coach. He told us that he is proud of us, the last time that a football team is kelso-come this far was in 1963. He's the last time with us, "We are Kelso" is correct and we have made towards cabin. We usually run into the cabin. But this time were all deeply shocked and taken into the cabin, hanging their heads off and you could see everyone be disappointed and, above all sad. The Kelso-Christians are practicing "stormed" comfort the field to us, but none had so real pleasure to talk with them and everyone went into the cabin. Everyone was speechless. It was about 5min still, no one has said anything. The first started to cry and I can understand that completely, I have my small since they played football, experienced the craziest games and now it was over. Football is not like football where you can sometimes go out with friends and just playing NEN little side shooting. No, football can not be so easy to play and therefore It will remain the very last game in the whole life. Then the coach came to me and wanted to say thank you, though I am but it fell into the word because I owe him so much more! I thank you for the great time, and how friendly he was with me etc. And then I had to cry, I can not describe how this moment was incredible! It was the hottest time in this football team that I had ever! Then I get out of the cab and walked to the bus, with tears in his eyes. And I had to our "fans" over, and asked me how I am and gave me hugs (the little Mäusschen hehe) and then I disappeared into the bus. We then went even food and then back down. The bus ride was so quiet on the way back. On Monday back at school hanging around with placards: "great season boys" "We are proud of you boys." It was cool!

2 weeks later it was the football banquet (farewell dinner) with Siegerehrrung (Certificate for all) and team photo. It was said about each of coach still ne story. For me, he said: "Jan is a great guy, i'am very glad, that he was in my team It was always funny with him I can remember on a practice in his second week when i wanted that he should go in.. his first play i yelled to him. "! January gooo" But he did not moved I asked him why he did after the practice. went in. And he said to me: "iam sorry coach, I understood:".. Jan nooooo "" "

that was it with football season is over and now comes the winter was a choice of basketball, swimming or Wrestling. I must say the decision was not easy. Because I wanted to play basketball, but could not really swim well, I did not because according to my friends, there all fags (fags ^ ^) are. So I'm looking for Wrestling decided. Wrestling is very hard and I'm curious what the season so brings with it. repays were the first days of training funny. Because I was able to communicate with the 9th graders retraining, because I should first learn the rules. That was a fun first made to throw beans 50kg sone small rods (the 9th graders) through the air and then rumzuspringen them. But as I said, We'll see how this develops the season for me.
The first snow was already there!
4th December - Winter Ball!
Each boy had to try to get a date and everybody had to ask another way, addressing a girl. A buddy of mine on their car with car paint: "want to go with Dre to the Winter Ball" painted. Those of other buddy has deliver flowers in her class so I can just ask a girl on her knees if she want to go with me to the Winter Ball. Not surprisingly she said yes, of course. hehe. I got me for 120 € a suit borrowed (-.-) and I color-coordinated with her dress. Rosa (-.-). Well, be's drum. The evening came and we met with 2 other buddies and their dates in my date in the house. Fix pictures taken and then drove off to Portland and eating in the restaurant. Of course I have everything paid for my date. While we were eating had someone at the bar table birthday night and you have to imagine if the so-ellen set in America in a restaurant that has a birthday, then comes the entire restaurant staff and sings for the birthday child with candles and whistles and all that goes with it. I said then, as we have seen with my friends, I think it's sooo embarrassing when they sing for you. In addition, I also said I think it's stupid, because that's not really from the heart (the Happy Birthday). 10 minutes later I had to go to the bathroom and when I came back my friends had made a joke. You have told the staff that that was my birthday today. No sooner said than done. I came back and the entire staff sang to me. Extra loud. As my friends have also stressed that it still extra my 18th Birthday was. PENNER STUPID! hehe.
After eating, we are then cut back on our school and started the ball. Everything was decorated beautifully. As our motto Winter Ball: "Sweet Night in Candy Land" was said. We fix some pictures and then boarded the dance floor. 3h danced and then it was already over. Most are are home, but me and my mates then went for an after party. Long story short. I was up 4 at home and can look back with a smile on the Winter Ball. It was a beautiful night And now I'm looking forward even more to the Prom!
So my friends, that's about it already from me again!
I hope my blog was not too short. I wish
euch allen wunderschöne Weihnachten und einen richtig geilen Rutsch ins neue Jahr!

PS: mit linksklick auf den Fotos könnt ihr sie größer machen!
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