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worry yours is still without a job, it has been ten days in Jordan to see the effect it does, the way is beautiful, go there.
But let's step back. To maximize your long-term travel has seen fit to do an intensive three weeks of the Hungarian language. The course, organized in style Magyar included four hours a day, morning, four days a week. Sbus renowned as a specialist in learning unknown languages \u200b\u200bunder the influence of alcohol is sipped from the sober lessons in English, realizing as he lacked the basics of English grammar, not to mention the Hungarian, el ' beloved bottle of Montenegro. I admit it was difficult, but thanks to a close-knit group and a strict and proven teaching of communism in the 40, yours is able to obtain a certificate of cloth in which the university such and such (not reported the name for obvious reasons, but I assure you that it is relatively well known for teaching Hungarian to foreigners) certificates exceeding the second level beginners "with honors", that ass! Since we're pulling us also tell you that it was the best result for the whole class. In fact, I beating the last decisive meeting behind closed doors in the classroom torture, pardon the language lab, in order, a Salesian priest Polish no fault of his that I smelled of garlic and stale sweat so much that, when the teacher asked "What did you do yesterday?" and he replied essential to learn to use verbs in the previous lesson, "I have had a shower, I had a bath, I washed the clothes, all laughed at him and saw that he thought instead, "Wow they are really cool to use 'sti verbs and they are all happy that the Hungarian mastered essential." Then, a Jesuit of New York at the beginning I thought it was a stupid American playboy in cultured, while I discovered that he was a priest with 5 degrees and two PhD (which are not the titles that make a person's culture, but surely make literature) who taught at the Polytechnic and had a passion shared by you, for art secessionist; an Austrian high, high, slim, slim, who shot himself in class quarters of watermelon spitting noisily the seeds on the face of listening comprehension (then disappeared for quarters of an hour access to care in the diuresis), an Austrian low and wide that the reader was an Austrian university (which excuse the hell language is the Austrian If anything, you the reader of German: "chauvinism in cabbage sauce"), a Londoner who did not understand one stone when he spoke, always dressed in pink and trying to invited himself in Italy with the excuse that he had seen "The English Patient", a German boy with Jack Ass T-shirt (I explained with a typical accent Pafiera which is a devilish MTV where everyone smashed against all but the most hilarious thing is that you recommend then do not do this at home: good! when I saw the man then tried tiger back my friends to the evening course in mime) that
returning tram one day almost in tears told me that he would return home in Pafiera, I told him that ' important is the health of the rest of what you want to reply to a German one meter and ninety, with the Jack Ass T-shirt and cap of the OBI you are going to cry when the tram arrived at your stop? Following a thirty year old German girl who, as they say here in Budapest "had more members who hand door handles," and want to want this for the colossal amount of coffee you gulp at the Goethe Institut, was played to the point that when asked to do an exercise he said candidly, "I do the next one" as if he were playing a bunch steals. But your not! Busy as a myopic search for glasses, inexorable as seasonal influenza, but also reasoned that only a new graduate may be, has managed to snatch two points for the best result so ... okay okay, but then what is reflected in such a provision in the school and daily life in the jungle of foreign cities? Well basically my certificate with the second level beginners "with hounours, when a Hungarian now speaks to me I can respond properly and with a typical accent I do not speak Hungarian Puszta, not the 'I understand and I can not help him and are so good and proper that the person is almost always looks at me as if I was taking the piss, then I say I'm Italian and he pulls straight! A note to the teacher of the course that we can not say anything: professional, friendly, nice short little more than meaningless ... ah forgot: a large piece of ... ..! Viszlát!