Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Group A: "OppA" (SISF 2010)

This is my group, my team and my family for this summer.
We are group A, "OppA", what in Korean means "elder brother"...I do not now why we chose this name...oh, yeah...we used a korean pop song for presentation of our group...it was funny :)
Taddesse: our oppa, preparing to become a father, always smiles and NEVER comes late in spite of he lives far from our meeting places.
Tomoko: very friendly Japanese girl, speaks English very well, serious and full of responsibility.
Zarqa: she joined us after Workshop but she is an active member of our small "family". Tomoko's classmate and good friend. I like her way of wearing traditional dresses. That's impressive.
Jenny: This girl is an expert in Korean language :) Open-minded and doesn't like study with Chinese people, knows many places for having good dinner.
Madhu: We call him "Mandu" sometimes and hope it doesn't hurt him. Married. Serious and very polite person. Can read Sanskrit and Korean =)
Lan: Our group photographer, always with camera....I guess he sleeps with it too...haha...Crazy about Korea and fan of Korean pop music. Cannot eat meat, so we are always sorry for him.
Beom Joon: real OPPA of our group, he was the person who brought the idea for policy proposal. Working hard at making the maps.
EJ: the most active member of our group, loves dancing and korean guys, made a scale for them, likes have fun and makes others laugh by telling stories from her own experiences. Uses korean language everywhere. Lives in mountains. Probably because she likes nature :))
Michel: a very busy guy from Canada. Funny and easy-going person. Fashionable.
Orkhan: we met him once and then he's gone....to his country:))hope his internship is going good and when he will become a "big person" in Hyundai company he'll remember us and present cars to us :))
And at last me, Shinar: try to be a good group chair but sometimes want to kill all above-mentioned people :)))
Group A: OppA ♥

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Homesick


It is so hard to live in a foreign country...Believe me even if your country is not developed as others sometimes you can realize that you couldn't be happy without living there. Different culture, different views, different language... all these things kill me... They makes my life harder and harder everyday and everything I want is become invisible...vanish...fall in sleep and wake up in my room in my apartment where I can feel love and warmth of my family.... It calls homesick and I believe everyone who lives in foreign country is sick of this disease.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

My first attempt

Oh, i have my own blog account now!
When i read the blogs of my friends i always thought what i would write in my blog if i had one...I don't know form what should i start but i will glad to share my thoughts, feeling, experiences.