Dwi erioed wedi dathlu Diolchgarwch o’r blaen ond yn fuan roeddwn am ddarganfod allan. Deallaf eu bod yn amser lle mae’r teulu yn dod at ei gilydd am bryd o fwyd ac yn gwerthfawrogi’r hyn sydd ganddynt ond synnais ar y rhai oedd yn anymwybodol ein bod ni ddim yn dathlu hyn ym Mhrydain. Plannwyd fy nhad a finnau i deithio i Efrog Newydd gan fy mod ers talwm wedi torri bol o eisiau mynd yno. Roedd popeth wedi eu trefnu; yr awyren, y ticedi i fynd i Broadway, y bws, hyd yn oed y brecwast. Gwyddant fod Buffalo wedi bod o dan wyth troedfedd o eira ond ni feddyliwyd y byddwn am gael ein heffeithio gan ddaw i Manhattan roeddent yn trafeili. Continue reading
I have never celebrated Thanksgiving before, but I was soon to find out.
I was told that it’s when families get together for food and appreciating everything they have though I was surprised to hear how some were unaware that we don’t celebrate this event in the UK.
My Dad and I planned to go to New York as it’s a place that I’d always wanted to go. Everything was sorted; the flights, Broadway tickets, the bus, even breakfast. Every tiny little detail was organised. We knew that Buffalo had some series weather concern; being under 8ft of snow but we didn’t think we would be affected as we were traveling to Manhattan.
Is it really another Thursday already? The time flies, but here we go. I have the third edition of Expectations vs reality about the exchange program in USA. I would like to hear some feedback, if you want me to continue with this type of posts or rather not 😛
Today I’m going to talk about HUGE American holiday that happened last week, the one and only THANKSGIVING! It is so important that even my dorms got closed and I became homeless…. Continue reading
Yr ateb i hapusrwydd yw bod yn hael, yn llawenydd, ac i werthfawrogi beth sydd gennoch. Allai ddim gofyn am fwy. Yn bendant dwi wedi mwynhau’r amser ac wedi dysgu shwt gymaint am fywyd America ac am fy hunan. Mae’r diwedd yn agosáu a dwi’n bwriadu i wneud y gorau ohono gyda fy ffrindiau rhyngwladol.
Ar hyn o bryd, dwi’n eistedd yn Starbucks ac mae hi’n 8:30yb. Dwi’n edrych allan trwy’r ffenest ac yn dechrau breuddwydio. Mae’r eira, o’r diwedd, wedi setlo ac fel dwi’n ysgrifennu hwn canai gan drist ond un bwerus. Dwi ffaeli deg a helpu ond mae’r holl atgofion melys dwi wedi creu yn llifo nôl ac yn dechrau cael effaih arnaf ond dwi’n gwneud fy nghorau i ddal fy emosiwn at ei gilydd. Mae pawb eraill yn mynd ymlaen gyda’i bywydau, ond dwi methu helpu ond i deimlo pan fyddai yn mynd nôl i Aberystwyth a’r siawns na fyddaf yn gweld fy ffrindiau rhyngwladol eto. Rydym wedi cytuno, un diwrnod, fe fyddwn ni am deithio i Frasil ac fe fyddwn nhw am ddod i Aberystwyth ymweld â Caroline, Maggie (sydd hefyd yn astudio yno) i aduno.
Being generous, full of joy and appreciate what you have is the key to a happy heart. I couldn’t ask for any more. I have definitely enjoyed my stay and have learned so such about the America’s life and myself. The end is near and I intent to make the most of it with all of my International friends.
I’m currently sat in Starbucks and it’s 8:30am. I’m looking through the windows as I’m starting to daydream. The snow has finally settled and as I’m writing this, a sad but a powerful song is played. I cannot help, but all of my memories I’ve created here is beginning to well up on me, but I’m doing my best to hold my emotion in. Everyone else is going on with life, but I can’t help but feeling I will go back to Aberystwyth and not ever see my International friends again. One day, I hope we will travel to Brazil and they will come to Aberystwyth to visit Caroline, Maggie (who studies there too) and myself and be re-united.
As promised, here you have the second part of Expectations and reality, in case you missed the first one, click HERE. In short, in these posts I will compare and analyze my expectations of the exchange program before I came to Bowling Green, USA and how they turned out after more than 3 months living here. Today I will be looking at the social life and the free time.
Waw! Mae dwy fis a bron tair wythnos wedi mynd. Dyna ddeuddeg wythnos ac ond chwech ar ôl. Dwi’n dymuno’r gallu i rewi bysau’r cloc neu ymestyn y diwrnodau yn hirach er mwyn gallu cymryd cam yn ôl o bopeth a phinsio fy hunan i sicrhau’r bod hwn yn wirioneddol yn digwydd. Does dim tamaid ohonof sydd yn difaru fy mhenderfyniad. Dwi’n dysgu sgiliau newydd a dwi’n dysgu mwy amdanaf; fel person. Dwi wedi dod yn llawer fwy cymhelliant ac yn gyrru fy hunan i wneud yn dda mewn beth bynnag.
Ers fy mlog diwethaf dwi wedi bod i weld fy ngem gyntaf o hoci iâ gyda’r teulu America ond rhan fwyaf o’r amser doedd gennai ddim cliw o beth oedd yn mynd ymlaen gyda’r rheolau a pam bod rhaid i’r myfyrwyr sefyll i fyny i wylio’r gêm a chydio mewn papur newydd o flaen eu hwynebau pan gyflwynid y chwaraeir o’r tîm arall. Parwyd y gêm am awr; ugain munud ar y tro gyda chwarter awr o frêc rhyngddynt lle fyddai’r merched yn gwneud ryw berfformiad ddawns ac yna ddaeth Freddie a Frieda, y masgotiaid, i sglefrio o gwmpas a chodi llaw ar bawb. Yn yr egwyl ddiwethaf ddaethant a darn o bren oedd yn ffitio tu fewn i’r gôl lle oedd angen anelu’r ddisg ddu mewn i un o dri thwll er mwyn ennill rhestr ddiddiwedd o fwyd. Yn anffodus fe fethodd. Roedd yna hefyd egwyl pum munud yng nghanol y gêm lle’r oedd y plant iau yn dod ymlaen i gasglu unrhyw rew oedd wedi ymgasglu o amgylch y gôl.
Wow! Two months and about three weeks have already gone. That’s twelve weeks and only six left. I wish I could freeze the fingers of the clock or stretch the days longer and take a step back; pinching myself to make sure that this is real. There’s not a single thought inside of me that regrets this decision. I’m learning new skills and I’m learning more about me; as a person. I’ve become more motivated and I’m thriving to do well whatever that might be.
Since my last blog I’ve been to my first ever Ice Hockey game with my host family but most of the time I hadn’t got a clue of what was going on with all these rules and why all the students had to stand up for the entire game and holding a newspaper to cover their faces when introduced the other players. The game lasted about an hour game but with twenty minutes played three times and a quarter of an hour break in between where these girls did figure skating then Freddie and Frieda (BG mascot) would come and skate around the arena; waving to everyone and after they brought a wooden cutout that fitted into the goal with three holes at the bottom where someone had to hit the puck in order to win their meal which was an endless list of fast food. Unlucky he didn’t get them. There was also five-minute brake where the younger children would come and clear any ice that collected by the goal.
I have decided to come with this new format of posts, which will analyse and compare my expectations of American college life I had before arriving here (Bowling Green State University) and how they turned out. I think it can be very interesting to go back and see how ‘wrong’ or ‘right’ I was, and furthermore how I culturally adapted to these differences.
My ever first post then will be on the Life in a dorm and Course work! Of course there are many pictures to illustrate things I will be talking about!
Sorry for a long delay! It’s been a crazy time. 🙂
I have exams every week. Sounds scary, but if I focus during classes I don’t have to revise much. Ufff, love my memory!
Ok, so I can say that my life here is pretty much a good comedy 🙂 So many funny things happened that I sometimes wonder if it’s even real.
I’ve also joined the Western Horse Riding Team. I had to dress like a real cowboy and actually ride a horse in a show. I managed not to fall off, so I felt like a winner. haha The funny things happen also in the Vet Hospital. Most recently I was walking a dog from a medical ward to the examination room and he managed to escape…yes, I had to chase him through all of these corridors and everyone was looking at me. So embarrassing!! hahah Continue reading