one more old entry…
Wednesday, November 14th, 2007November 11, 2007
I think today is actually the first time in months where we actually stayed home for the most of the day (I had only went out to grocery shopping for less an hour while Susie stayed home all day long). I think it’s something we need for now as we have been going out of home on a daily basis.
Yesterday, we actually woke up simultaneously and had a nice bed chit chat like we usually do occasionally. Once I got out of the bed, I knew that I had to wash the clothes immediately before we started our day by going to Centreville to do some errands. Once I took a pail of soapy warm water out on the balcony, I was little startled with two men painting the balcony’s fence. I just realized that they had actually used a ladder outside to climb onto our balcony to paint the fence. Since the fence was wet in paint and the hanging wire had been unhooked, I asked Dimby’s sister to see if we can actually use their clothing wires to hang out wet clothes. She didn’t find it any problem at all. After a few washings of our clothes, I enjoyed hanging our clothes on their area because I got to encounter two large watermelon sized tortoises upclose. One was very active by walking around and taking a peep at me often. The other one was very still and probably sunbathing. After the hand-laundry, we set off to Centreville. Susie need to shop for her pants and maybe some shirts so we went to Chinatown where we found two malls that was actually run by the Chineses. I saw that behind many shops’ cash box sat many Chineses. I assumed that they are the owners of the shops. I could tell that they were Chinese fobsters for that they dressed like many local Chineses do. I think it’s actually the first time I’ve seen that many Chineses in one spot. We came to Chinatown here a while ago, but we ended up going to the wrong mall where we didn’t see many Chineses running the shops. Anyway, as Susie couldn’t find anything to her tastes, we went to a hotely where we had ate with Fanja and Dimby. We found the lunch there so delicious so we went there again only to order the wrong dishes. I don’t think Susie enjoyed her meal as we didn’t get our ‘Fraise’ drinks as they didn’t have it. We tried their passion fruit drinks and I thought it was delicious. After our lunch, we went to Dimby’s uncle and aunt’s pharmacy to get Actifed medicine for my month-long headache and sinus problem. Afterwards, we went to Shoprite to do a light grocery shopping. Then we went to Cookie Shop where we spoiled ourselves with American-style milkshakes and brownie that Susie craved for. The brownie was actually yummy that it was actually better than most cafes have in USA. After hanging out there for more than an hour due to a few magazines that they have, we went to a cybercafe where they were about to close until they saw us come in and we asked if it was closed… they said no and let us get in for half hour. I wanted to print the contract for the apartment listing for my condo, but the worker said that the printer was down and to come back tomorrow which disappointed me. So, I had immediately decided that I was done with the internet even though I had many things to do on the internet - book an air ticket to Johanesberg for Feb. 3rd, as well as look for a new itinerary for our December Malagasy trip. After the internet thing, we took a bus ride back home. We had prepped/cooked for one hour for our dinner which was just mashed potato and snow peas. But then since we had so much free time every evening, it was actually nice to prep/cook in old fashioned way instead of relying on frozen food often while back home. After dinner, Dimby stopped by and shared his experiences while growing up in a deaf school in Ansirabe. I could related his experiences to mine because we went through the same thing in a deaf institute. Susie admitted that she had some difficulty understanding Dimby. But I let her try to learn and be more receptive to him instead of me interrupting their conversation to interpret for her if needed. Sometimes, she’d have the conversations fly through her head without her conscious. It is like that she didn’t really care much about what Dimby said or so that she doesn’t really bother much to interrupt him and ask him to clarify what he was talking about. I don’t know if it is the way she grew up as she wasn’t exposed to deaf culture until she was 19. I know that I have to let her grow and learn more about herself when she is exposed to more new different environments. Sometimes I have to remind myself that she is merely oralist. That’s why I try to remind her not to use voice as well as mouthing that often since she tries to sign and speak at the same time which drives me crazy once in a while. Also, after Dimby left, Susie and I had a nice chit-chat on about how we are so different. We think differently. We do differently. We even write differently, too. I think being out in a new unfamiliar environment bring the true selves out of us to another level which could be both good and bad news for us
Anyway, I think I’m going to stop here for now and do my homework! I think I’m starting to get the hang of being a teacher even though it’s very challenging because I have to come up with new ideas to motivate my pupils at Akama. If you have any ideas, feel free to fire them away here…

