Roomates

My roomates,who have never had roomates before, don't understand how to be quiet. They just really don't. I'm sure that they mean well (at least Dov does...I can't remember the other one's name...). Anyhow, I yelled at them at 630 in the morning when they were noisly getting ready to go to work (I don't work til the afternoon). Well, Dov came up to me, and in 2/3 broken Hebrew 1/3 broken English informed me that he will try harder, and really, really doesn't want me to leave, because, "Ani Ohev Ohto", which roughly translates as "I like/love him," though I'm pretty sure he meant me; It was really sweet, and I'venow mostly forgiven him for waking me up.

The Russians are another story. I had to ask them two turn down their music and be quieter(it was quite stereotypical; they were drinking vodka) THREE TIMES last night, and then ONCE this morning at 6:00, which I don't understand, as that means they went to sleep after me and woke up before me, but hey, there's lots in this world I don't really understand...

Speaking of which, the amount of information I knew before coming to this kibbutz about what I will be doing... I don't really know anything more now....