With my parents the local Mall - Hawlér, Kurdistan, 2011 |
I was told that my semester would start on 4th of September,
which was a Sunday. I was a bit skeptic because why would
anyone go to so class on Sunday?! Nevertheless we went there on that Sunday and they told us we
are one month early. I wish it had
been just us being too early but no.. When we went
to the admissions office they actually asked us "who are you
exactly?". They didn't have any information about me and to be quiet frank
they didn't even know what's the meaning of an exchange student. I was really
disappointed and I just looked at my dad with the face "I told you so".
Couple of days passed and my dad was calling professors, lecturers, admission
office and then finally we reached the lovely Vice President of the university.
She helped us and took care of all the necessary paper work. You
might think why haven't we made sure of the necessary paper work before - but
let me tell you: We DID! The head faculty of the Business & Management
accepted me as an exchange student but for some reason the information hadn't
gone to the admission.
My exchange in the University of Kurdistan - Hawlér took place in fall 2011 until February 2012. My journey in Kurdistan had a rough start but once I started the actual studies it went down the hill in a blink of an eye. Hahha just joking. The 6 month in Kurdistan truly opened my eyes and the more I spent my days there the more I felt home.
I had classes from Sunday (believe me, it was quite a surprise to me too) to Thursday. Even tho no one really did any studies on a Thursday because it was mostly just a day off to submit assignments. So for me Thursdays were "let's chill and have some tea at the University's garden". Also one of the few things that was quite cool was that I had a personal driver who picked me up every morning and took me home too. There were public transportation but women barely used to it due to safety reasons plus it wasn't proper if an unmarried lady used a bus. Obviously for me having a personal driver was luxurious because I've used public transportation in Finland since forever..
On my next blog I'll discuss the classes and teachers. :)
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