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So a bit more than 6 months ago I was sitting in a Japanese classroom in Japan when Mike, sweet Mike, dared raise his hand and ask our highest ranking teacher about the JLPT. The other instructors had danced around the issue in previous classes. I'm not sure if that was because they weren't familiar with it or they just didn't want to inflict that much pain, but head teacher didn't feel that need for restraint. In a good twenty minute rant she dressed us down as a class, laying out why our collective skills were just not up to par and what our sad, sorry prospects were on the fabled proficiency test.
Somehow we all got out of that lesson feeling a little battered and abused, but with a goal in mind: Just to take that damn test and really see. So, being by far the most clueless member of the class I knew I had no hope. I made a decision to sign up for the 2kyuu test this December and just take it to take it. Sure, I wouldn't pass...but who am I kidding? I'm no linguistic genius. It isn't as though after two years of rushed study I have skills that could be classified as misunderstood and just need polishing to be... anything but shit. In two words: I suck. And, I put my name on that list with the full intent of not passing the damn thing. Just take it to see what it is really like. Now, the test is just days away and for some reason I'm panicking. Guilt is eating away at me.
What the hell?! I am intending to fail. I made a plan to fail. I wanted to waltz in, set my ass down in the 2kyuu test, dick around for three or four hours, and leave depressed but with a clear goal in mind for later. Yes, I know this is an expensive form of dicking around. Yes, I know the test is being reformed/written soon. Still! My patchwork Japanese education has left me feeling...patchworked. I want some direction.
But damn it, I'm nervous! Why, self? Why?! I'm going to cry on Sunday. More than once. I can feel it. Why?! Ugh.
You know... My dad turned to me over Thanksgiving break and asked, "If I wanted to help you look for Japanese jobs, what title do you think you'd hold? Translator?" Oh, dad. What part of "I read at a 3rd grade level." don't you understand?
....so. How's your week?
Somehow we all got out of that lesson feeling a little battered and abused, but with a goal in mind: Just to take that damn test and really see. So, being by far the most clueless member of the class I knew I had no hope. I made a decision to sign up for the 2kyuu test this December and just take it to take it. Sure, I wouldn't pass...but who am I kidding? I'm no linguistic genius. It isn't as though after two years of rushed study I have skills that could be classified as misunderstood and just need polishing to be... anything but shit. In two words: I suck. And, I put my name on that list with the full intent of not passing the damn thing. Just take it to see what it is really like. Now, the test is just days away and for some reason I'm panicking. Guilt is eating away at me.
What the hell?! I am intending to fail. I made a plan to fail. I wanted to waltz in, set my ass down in the 2kyuu test, dick around for three or four hours, and leave depressed but with a clear goal in mind for later. Yes, I know this is an expensive form of dicking around. Yes, I know the test is being reformed/written soon. Still! My patchwork Japanese education has left me feeling...patchworked. I want some direction.
But damn it, I'm nervous! Why, self? Why?! I'm going to cry on Sunday. More than once. I can feel it. Why?! Ugh.
You know... My dad turned to me over Thanksgiving break and asked, "If I wanted to help you look for Japanese jobs, what title do you think you'd hold? Translator?" Oh, dad. What part of "I read at a 3rd grade level." don't you understand?
....so. How's your week?
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Date: 2008-12-04 08:20 am (UTC)Not only is it this Sunday and I've been too busy all week to study, but its the Sunday after not one but two enkai's, one Friday night and one Saturday night. Plus its all the fucking way in Kiryu. Kiryu! Why was Takasaki or Maebashi not good enough!?! That's like an hour away, but I have to get the once-an-hour train from Fujioka and transfer in Takasaki too. All with what will probably be a hangover. Umm... not so much.
Still haven't decided, but good luck! REMEMBER, it only takes 60% to pass! XD
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Date: 2008-12-04 08:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-04 12:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-04 08:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-04 09:04 am (UTC)But that was a crazy math test, and nothing in class remotely covered any semblance of the symbols scrawled on that sheet. So even though this story isn't uplifting in any way (and I apologize for that), I think you will surely fare better than THAT.
Wait... this is in Chicago? How are you going, in a class group?
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Date: 2008-12-04 09:15 am (UTC)Yup! DePaul University campus? I think? My father has to drive me there. Staying with my mother's sister for a night. Not fun. Not fun at all.
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Date: 2008-12-04 09:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-04 07:52 pm (UTC)I decided to opt out of the test, because yeah, not at that level by far, and £60 is a lot of money to me...
So, do your best, as our lovely Japanese friends would say. ^_^ Everyone is there in spirit.
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Date: 2008-12-04 08:38 pm (UTC)What the hell?! £60?! It's only $50 for 2kyuu and 1kyuu here. $40 if you go down to 3 or 4.
;-;
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Date: 2008-12-04 08:51 pm (UTC)You are better than me. So there. I know this, cos I witnessed you have a conversation with train station people on the way to the concert in May, and I didn't follow it, so...:p At least see how you do before you put yourself down like that.
And that means you doing your best~~~
I'm annoying sometimes, aren't I. :)
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Date: 2008-12-04 09:10 pm (UTC)You know, I'm not even sure how they do results. Do they just tell you pass/fail or break it down a little? I'll find out eventually.
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Date: 2008-12-04 09:18 pm (UTC)Well...social with Japanese can go both ways. A lot wanted to talk in English, and by the time I was comfortable actually being able to hold a conversation in Japanese, it was July. Which sucked. Outside of Sakie and Chiaki, it was hard going for conversations. (Those two are just easy to talk to in general, as you know.)
As for our class...yeah, I kinda prefered Murakami's method, for all the bitching everyone made about her. But I never had a class with Tokomoto, so I dunno...
And JET, well, I figure I can at least use it to improve my Japanese to a level where I can actually take the 2kyuu. Then apply the skills somewhere...dunno where yet. But JET doesn't actually like people staying in Japan, they like people to apply their skills back in their countries after...so yeah, we'll see.
Don't be depressed, you graduate soon!
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Date: 2008-12-04 09:39 pm (UTC)This... is true. Oh, I miss Sakie and Chiaki. Sakie the most. ;-; As for Tokomoto, she was a ranter. I think she just expected to show up to her one class a week and her greatness would rub off on us eventually. One question about something and she'd be off on a very comprehensive, but very long winded and winding, explanation of the history and grammar and usage and connotation of anything. She'd toss out so much random information, yet most of her classes weren't really that informative. I was always curious about the notorious Murakami. The removing a belt with one's teeth class story comes to mind. Wasn't that Murakami?
I wish the reformed test was going to be implimented sooner than 2010. I want to go for the new between 3 and 2 level they're making. Apply their skills back in their home countries? Oh, silly JET. Trying to make a lack of job security into a bonus! Fun.
I do graduate soon! That's the slightly scary thing. I feel like I have so much more to learn! I wonder where and when I'll be able to pick that stuff up. Exciting in it's prospects, but so uncertain.
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Date: 2008-12-04 09:46 pm (UTC)Murakami was indeed belty-lady. She was a bitch it is true, but she did care for the classes really. Scarily, she told me she was coming to Europe next year and it'd be nice to meet. Seriously. That woman, is such a ho. She flirted with the men in class so much. She commented on my clothes all the time (in what was overtly inappropriate for me...) She traced patterns on Matt's back with her finger, she let Richie off easy, and she prolly wants to marry Dion. Oh that woman.
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Date: 2008-12-04 10:38 pm (UTC)*sniggers* If she didn't hate women, I wish I could have been there to see just one or two of those incidents. You were all such cuties, though!
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Date: 2008-12-05 07:24 am (UTC)My week? It, more or less, has sucked. And not in the good, yaoi-voyeuristic-blowjob type way. It's the bad, vacuum-to-my-brain type.
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Date: 2008-12-05 11:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-12-05 03:28 pm (UTC)8 days till graduation.
13 days till I get my grades.
....Of course, who's counting? :D;;;
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Date: 2008-12-05 06:42 pm (UTC)