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Nagoya University

Hmmmm ... long time no see / read, right?

100 kg shame on me. * Loose *

Short Update: My time at Nanzan, Nagoya is over now I live in her apartment at Jana and looking forward NEN biscuit that I still allowed to stay another month in Japan: D

it, then just everything I write retrospectively.

Here the first university in pictures:


in the background, much loved by all (Eh, cough,) CJS Office (Center for Japanese Studies)

considered

and from the top:

As you can see: Marzahn-green charm. In the winter wars quite uncomfortable but it was from spring through Sakura extremely nice and pleasant.

So much for architecture. Now to the internal structure.

In the beginning there was a so-called orientation test, was found with the help of then in which language course best suits you. I versiebt this test thanks to disease and learn a little before and have come to the lowest price. I was extremely pissed and in the following week I have taken part in a Test again. But this test was different. It was not a multiple choice test like the others, no. Here you had the extremely difficult polite language (Keigo) apply, as well as causative and causative passive. With these things even the higher level having difficulties. But now, yes. Also versiebt. 've Tried to discuss with the teacher but does not much like that in Japan. > _>

So I had to spend all my great semester to repeat, as I have learned over the past semesters already. Had his advantage: I had almost never prepare to teach. Disadvantage: a mountain of homework and essays had to be processed.

Only demanding instruction was Japanese Writing II with a lot of kanji and more essays.

Relaxing classes were the art classes. So I had on Monday and Tuesday woodcut calligraphy art (Hanga).

Every day I had 2 to 3 hours Intensive Japanese with only one break on Wednesday and the writing class.

We had three teachers, who had all been replaced half hour. There was

eg Asai-sensei, who had a blast. No kidding. He always had certain arm movements Pac-Man and made noise. * * Pakupakupaku

And then Yokoi-Sensei with the most ever by urgent voice. High and quäcksig. But ne se nice. And then the headmaster Mutsukawa-sensei, who had stated in his self-belief that his hobby is drinking sake. And he always wore pastel-colored shirts. Well, Japanese-containing

But all in all has brought me despite only repeat the lesson something in which I have trained my understanding of grammar and stuff.

classmates were especially loud, but nice Americans. At first it had to grow accustomed to their company.

Some were shy and only a little but after a while I came clear with everyone. Hehe.

What I noticed was that many really like the word "sweet" to use for any comments. Hmmmmmm, interesting.

What was good about my Nanzan stay: we've also met many Japanese and so some acquaintances are then formed. However, no deeper friendships, as the time it was simply too short.

And as we come to the same disadvantages: first, the American short term and the need to have to control everything. The ham given one for every shit a piece of paper in 3 copies. But the rent was kind of awkward figures.

1. They went to withdraw money (which had already been transferred to the Nanzan zurrück now and get paid-hat)
2. It was a mark of that money in a building
3. Now You go to another building and is the brand from
4. This is then stuck and you have to fill out 3 identical sheets and sign. And then sign again somewhere else. And then we paid the rent.

And here at the end of this entry a few golden rules for the Japanese daily life:

1. Do not ask. It is way it is.
2. If it just goes, then it gets even better complicated!