tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4411077902520137369.post8217911423408844147..comments2023-10-22T08:57:46.144-07:00Comments on KazariansInArmenia: The KhanootUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4411077902520137369.post-27824858501932911972008-04-05T15:36:00.000-07:002008-04-05T15:36:00.000-07:00I think there's a language learning rule among mis...I think there's a language learning rule among missionaries going out into the field: spouses are never in the same language class. Everyone learns differently, and I guess it caused lots of unneccessary stress on lots of couples. So good job, Jonelle, putting up with your teacher! You'll get it. Right now you're absorbing. Production will come later. Promise!Keidihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17313277519251569227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4411077902520137369.post-15968852266628620382008-04-03T17:03:00.000-07:002008-04-03T17:03:00.000-07:00I have been living in South Korea since July 07 an...I have been living in South Korea since July 07 and I don't speak a word of the Korean language! I haven't really been forced to , but even if I was I am not sure I would be very successful!:)So I am very impressed how much of the language you can speak! I love reading your blog , it is so fun and interesting! <BR/>RachelRachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11622607626622804244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4411077902520137369.post-59731225660953342802008-04-03T15:51:00.000-07:002008-04-03T15:51:00.000-07:00the only good therapist I know is OUT OF THE COUNT...the only good therapist I know is OUT OF THE COUNTRY for SIX MORE MONTHS!!!Mick Fullerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06561783651304820376noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4411077902520137369.post-34619983225853408332008-04-03T13:32:00.000-07:002008-04-03T13:32:00.000-07:00In 1972, after graduation from high school, my fri...In 1972, after graduation from high school, my friend and I went to Europe for 7 weeks. Our first day of shopping found us at a meat market ready to buy some sausage. I had the language right but I was unaware of the metric system. I proudly said, while pointing to some sausage, "Zwei gramms das bitte." Two grams of that please. Everyone one around us started to laugh. The nice lady behind the counter said, "Keine, Keine, zwei hundert, zwei hundert!" "No No, 200 grams!" I though she wanted me to buy 200 pounds of sausage! No way! She finally cut off 200 grams and placed it in my hand. I paid and humbly walked out of the store.Curious Georgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12474274157925898066noreply@blogger.com