Wednesday, May 25, 2005
This deserves a really random entry. The newest piece of information is the fact that while running today I missed a step and fell in front of a bunch of Spanish people by the bus stop. I twisted my ankle, and scraped up my legs a bit. I must have looked so cool. America has a new example, and that's me. I'm fine though, one of the guys at the dorm is letting me borrow his ace bandage. As I was walking away, the people were gawking like usual, so I glared at them and waved with a "gee, i hope you enjoyed the show" look on my face. I guess I won't be running this week, since I can't walk without a gimp limp. On a much happier note, I went shopping!! I bought some souveniers for people, postcards, and I got my mom this cool thing for her classroom. I also got my brother a BS: a Bull shirt. I'm still on the quest for a couple more things, like for Matt, and my paretns, but I've got Vega wines, magnets, a shot glass, and more. I have 3 more people to get stuff for. It's almost like a chore to run around finding stuff, but it's like Christmas because I become Santa, and that's always fun. I also got myself a red jacket that says Espana, and zips up with gold stripes on the sleeves. It was a good deal...24 euro. (Abbey--red and gold, griffindor colors!) My slurge of the trip was for this BEAUTIFUL black shirt that was made in Brazil. It was a lot more than the jacket, but it fit like a glove and I love it. I think it was fate, because I saw it one day and thought it was kinda pricey, but after walking around the many stores, I decided it was the ONE. I went back, and they didn't have any out, but they had one in the back, and the lady ironed it for me. I think there was a skinny mirror in the dressing room, because I looked a lot thinner than I thought was humanly possible. Now I have to go get some tops to go with the skirt. Darn. Off to Zara I go! That is a really cute store that my cousin loves in Mexico, and everyone likes it here too. It's kinda like Express, but cheaper and way cute. I also have a goal of finding red high heeled shoes and a purse, but maybe after my ankle heals a bit. School was really annoying today. Last night, one of my teachers told us to read and translate a long 4 page article in spanish, look up all the words we didn't know, write a summary, and a response. It took me about 3 or 4 hours to do, and I had more homework in addition to that. It was about the Bullfights that they have here, and all about the histroy and tradition of it. I personally hate it, and didn't enjoy watching it for two days of class. I understand and respect it, but I can't stand watching it because it makes me sick to see the bull all bloody, and sometimes people (during the running of the bulls, and the bullfights) get caught by the bull's horns, tossed up and get pierced by the horns...it makes me sick to my stomach. *shudders*. I think my Tia Licha took me to one a loooong time ago but all I remember was throwing roses to the toredor. Either way, I was annoyed by talking about it and watching it. Then in conversation class the other day we talked about the food they eat over here, and a lot of it refers to blood sauces, and intestine, chicken heart, brain, etc. Not so nice sounding, huh? Then in grammer we went over the subjunctive in a classroom that was like 85 or 90 degrees. There is no central AC, and we're in an overcrowded classroom. We were really hungry, so it was unbearable. I went to the beach yesterday and got some sun, and that was nice to just relax amoungst the fat naked people. This brings me to the list of odd things I have seen in the past couple of days. 1. A bearded man in a thong 2. A dog with dreadlock fur 3. A smart car (tiny tiny half car) with more bass than any car I have ever seen (or heard). 4. A sheman lady with hairy armpits, who was standing in the middle of the street, with her hands on her hips, spitting multiple feet away in a nice curved arch. 5. A very plump woman with bright red hair to match her thong at the beach. I nicknamed her Fat Bastard, from the Austin Powers movies. 6. Someone thought I was French today. And, I've been asked if I live here, about 3 times by people who were lost. Some people at a bar thought I was GERMAN. (drunks.) Hrmm...I cleaned my room, and did laundry by hand like an old fashioned woman, someone stole my shampoo and conditiner from the shower, and it's now really hot here. Things people do not do in Spain that I think is strange: 1. They never wear shorts. Even to the beach. 2. They don't wear white socks, and some clubs won't even let you in with them. 3. They like to stare at you when you are foreign, and I when I say stare, I mean gawk. 4. They never say excuse me, and think it's rude if you say thank you too much. 5. They stop serving alcohol at 8 am. If that. !!! Crazy Spanish people!! Tomorrow is movie day, and we're watching Belle Epoca. I'll let you know about it later. We also are going to Salamanca this weekend, and that is supposed to be the best excursion. Sunday is the gypsy market, and I'm going to look for trinkets there too. I'm reading a new book from one of the girls in the dorm, it's pretty good. Miss people lots! Thanks for the comments. You make me feel warm and squishy inside |
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