My host family is speaking English all day today.
My host mom is so cute. As she is leaving the apartment: "I go working!"
Today Historia was cancelled so the whole class sat around goofing off in our primary classroom. Muchas Cosas (Ian) kept saying Morrrrrrrgon (tongue-roll on the rr) and I didn't want to turn around because I wasn't sure if he was talking to me or not because despite the fifty times he said it, I still couldn't figure out what he was saying. Finally (73 Morrrrrgon's later) he said "MORRGON, YOU GEEEEVE ME THEEE CAHHDS NOW???" turns out he dropped his cards and wanted me to pick them up. What a fiasco.
Furthermore in this class of shennanigans, my two mejores amigos in the class are named Raul and Sergio and we frequently draw pictures to each other because they are not as patient as Eva and Aisa and Leila with my Spanish. Today, I decided that a cancelled class was a perfect opportunity to create a masterpiece so I decided to be really really normal and average and draw them a picture of Hitler.
There is a bulletin board next to the door in our classroom and Raul hangs all of our drawings there.
School gets so much more comfortable every day.
I mean, except for the ciencias teacher. Playa.
She is the biology teacher of Iria and my Mundo Contemporaneo teacher.
She is quite mean to Iria and she calls on me and Olivia for hard questions about riesgos.
I don't even know what riesgos are and I just don't care enough to look it up.
Something about volcanoes or earthquakes. Or hurricanes. Maybe.
OKAY SO THIS IS FOR THE MASSES.
My dad has informed me that my blog posts are rather popular, so I took a gander at the pageviews of this blog...
15,666??!?
This is what it's like to be famous.
Jajajaja.
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