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Hola! I´m en Espana. We took a weekend trip down to Cordoba. It´s amazing, tons of shops and gypsies and what not. Went to the Mosque here and the synagogue. And went shopping. Our guides name is Chema, and for a lack of a better word, he´s pretty much glorious. We´re having a lot of fun and Spain is beautiful. Our house is on the beach and I have my own room, things are good. God bless internet cards, credit cards, bus cards, and telephone cards... amen. OH, and I´ve been so hormonal these last two days, that I´ve just been like, sitting with Gina and all of a sudden, I´ll start crying. Not like, sobbing, I´m so depressed, crying, like just crying and then cracking up over it and saying how lame this time of the month is. Okay, well it´s six fifty pm here, we´re off to go get dinner, it´s eight fifty am there... that´s trippy. Ayaight. I just wrote the longest email of my life to my dad and so I´m done typing on this confusing spanish keyboard, go away. ¡Adios!
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