There are some things I will never understand. Why, for example, the first music that my host family plays is on the car radio, "meet me in the hotel room". And during one dinner, my "niece" was playing a diva game on the computer, had headphones on, and sang the chorus to "Barbie Girl" for at least 10 minutes. Here I am trying to be as appropriate as possible, and THIS is the part of America they know!
Add to that if people here want to go out to a special dinner, they dress up and go to Burger King, McDonald's, Pizza Hut, etc.
I knew before I came that mainly the worst parts of America make it overseas; but no wonder the world hates us.
Friday, September 18, 2009
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