Sehr Schwehr

Meine Damen und Herrn-

Its getting harder. I'm starting to see the differences between the German and Amercian cultures. Every social interaction outside the family is difficult. Even getting around is a challenge at times. Don't get me wrong. I like it here. Its just... frustrating. Its like I'm a small child or early teen-ager again. All of the independence I earned in the States counts for nothing here. I am completely dependent on those who understand the system. Gives new meaning to the phrase 'born again'. You have to learn EVERYTHING again, because you are new to this part of reality.

Anyway, the past few days have been REALLY slow. I guess it just gives me insentive to get out there and make some friends, though. I did go out with Moritz and his friends a few times, though. Watched a soccer game between Germany and Whales. Didn't see the end though. I assume Germany won. The basic vibe I got was that Whales didn't stand a chance, but that might just be patriotism. Here, if something is German, then it is good. Not only good, but better than the equivilant from any other country. The people here REALLY love their country.

This blog will have to be short. I have to get up in the morning to pack for the trip to Berlin. Appearently, this party AFS is holding is gonna be pretty fancy, so that suit we packed is being put to good use, Dad. I'll be sure to take pictures while I'm there to show you guys. I just hope I have enough batteries. The battery charger I brought isn't working properly... Ugh. So tired. Another outstanding Judo class. It was Egon's birthday (he's the head coach), so the class consisted entirely of ron-dori. If you don't know what that is, I'm very dissapointed in you. It literally means 'free practice' which translates to 'fight your opponent like you would in a real match'. Jammed a finger. Good stuff.

Keep praying for me. I miss you all very much and look forward to RECIEVING YOUR LETTERS. Ya, you should probably get on that...

Bis dann,
Elliot P.