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Okay, ya, I'll explain. ;-) You see, Charlotte, Heather and I were going all abouts yesterday, to the bakery and to Kalk Baai and to the flat, etc. Then we all went to the internet cafe, and from THERE I was set to meet Ronel for supper at Nando's, to sort of give her a break from studying for her FOUR EXAMS on Saturday (5 hours straight--crazy! Keep her in prayer, if you wouldn't mind). Anyways, so I gave Charlotte and Heather my keys, since they were going to walk straight back to the flat. Ronel and I had a nice supper, a brisk walk back to Pinewin Place, and then a nice discussion at her flat for a bit, and then I headed back to my flat--only to realize that Char and Heather had not yet crossed the summit of door-dom. Apparently, they didn't realize that there were three locks to unlock, and one of my keys was off its chain loose in the purse I gave Heather, so they thought the door was just jammed, instead of still locked, and had jostled it and rammed against it and stuff. This was NOT good for the health of the lock.
So, I tried to unlock it with the proper key--no way. Not a happy lock, wasn't budging one bit. If only it knew the fate that was in store for it... *sighs tragically* So we called Orit and while waiting for her went to Ronel's and hung out a bit, because she graciously said we could crash in her room while she studied with a friend in the lounge. Then, when Orit got back, we walked down to the police station that happens to be located on the block, and they said they would send someone over (honestly, they seemed kinda relieved it was just a lock thingy). So, rightly figuring that we'd have to wait a bit for the police, we oiled and jostled and jimmied that lock every which way from Sunday--HAH! Nothing. In fact, when the police got there, they said we had made it worse. Fun stuff!
So they tried to maneuver the lock for a bit, and then one of them asked us if he could kick the door in--it would permanently damage the lock. We said sure, go ahead--I mean, the lock was broke anyway, we just wanted to get inside. So with a few kicks--door's open! Yep, just like on TV--craziness doubled! Char said she doesn't feel quite so safe with all the locks now, because she knows they can be kicked down, but I'm just happy we got in.
Okay, in other news--Eastern Cape Trip leaves tomorrow! Lots of packing and preparation and purchasing of special foodstuffs to do! We'll be back on April 7th. The trip involves the following fun stuff:
-Adventure course through Cango caves (yep, tight spaces)
-Ostrich farm! (tour, and I WILL be riding an ostrich! :-D )
-visit to Knysna heads (whatever those are) and ferry trip. Also, horse riding on the beach! Now, I've never ridden a horse in my life, so that should be interesting!
-bungee jumping at the highest jump in the world (I will be TAKING PICTURES of the jumpers, thank you very much!)
-sunset safari (those are fun)
-visit to lion and crocodile park (I'm hoping I might get to pet one of them too, for an extra fee...oh, c'mon, it'd be fun! *laughs* But I dunno, we'll see how much money I'm willing to spend--I'll be keeping in touch with the parents and Steve-O, so I might get talked out of it--who knows?)
-river cruise--yep, another one, always nice
-ecological beach walk
-two nights in a "traditional xhosa cultural village" for tourists. *rolls eyes a bit* Okay, I'll be open, but really, *wrinkles nose* I'm not expecting anything earth-shattering...we shall see...
-mountain bike ride *blinks* Okay, should be interesting.
So yeah, toss in a few breather days, and there's our trip!
In other news, exams went really well--praise God! I'm glad they're over and done with--and it was the same sort of format as the US: multiple choice, short answer, three essays. *shrugs* Now I just have that term paper due, and then Quinton is going to assign us a reflection paper on our township volunteer work week, and that's about it! Well, and there's that paper Crossroads wants...*shrugs* Eh, it'll get done. It's not like I have a huge lack of experiences to write about!
I'm actually really excited about my term paper for the TRC (and not just because John gave us a two-week extension--though that definitely helps! ;-) ). I'm studying the translators of the TRC--the entire proceedings was translated into the eleven different languages! The translators had to interpret everything in the first person, which is seriously psychologically traumatizing if the subject matter is gruesome murders and racist attitudes and such deep pain... Google the play "Truth In Translation" for more info. Basically, I'm taking their experiences and showing how that was modelled in the story-telling of some of the victims, as many of them were the "translators" for relatives who died, so couldn't exactly tell their story. I'm also addressing how even some of the perpetrators were really "translating" through the beliefs Apartheid instilled in them. In each case, true personhood is denied because they are living someone else's story. I tie it together with the liberating power of that story-telling and some person ideas and voila! A paper!
*laughs* Now I just have to actually WRITE it! Oh well, I have that outline and a rough draft of the introduction and first paragraph--no worries! Giving them up to God!
I want to try "smiley" while I'm in the townships. Smiley is cooked sheep's head. Frankly, that just sounds interesting.
Verse Of the Day
"For there is one God and one mediator between God and men, the man Christ Jesus, who gave himself as a ransom for all men—the testimony given in its proper time."- 1 Timothy 2:5-6
I like this because it emphasizes testimony given at the proper time--it can be so easy to see ANY time as being the right time to just whip out your faith and life story, but really we need to rely on God's blessed and perfect timing to guide our actions.
And right now, I need a nap. Catch ya laters everyone! Miss you!