spppin on spain
so im in spain!!!!!!!! gaaahhhh!!! spirit fingers!!!!!!!
my ankle has swollen to a interestingly large size, in spite of the fact that i though i was better and probably becuase i havent been wearing that stupid star wars trooper brace thing. meh..
its funny how much less ive talked here. i realized that a little while ago when i was trying to put my finger on why spain changes me so much. i think its partially not being secure with the language, and mostly that im alone so much when im here. im like, NEVER quiet at home..i talk sooo much! which im cool with, but a little introspection never hurt anyone.
so eurotour eastern choiro was wicked fun...
1. my drinking tolerance most def. increased
2. i learned a lot of romanian, cause you know, its really useful! with all the...well..shepherds and stuff ill come across in my travels..
3. i discovered the wonders of prague
4. exchange rates!!!
5. it became apparent that busses serve as ¨huge germ incubators¨as scott would say.Everyone got sick after a particularly grueling and stuffy FOURTEEN HOUR BUSRIDE!
6. i got totally fucking drunk, otherwise know as frunk, with two PROFESSORS! and three graduates..and scott..at a winery in the viennese countreyside! it was sooooo quaint and faboo. i also had wienershnitzel and olives stuffed with crema chease. discoeverd my intense love for white wine. and discoverd somehting else that night too.
7. made tons of amazing friends!!!
anyway, keep in touch guys, and im writing postcards like a maniac! mostly because im a dork and love postcards, but also because i really have nothing better to do than sit on a sidewalk cafe with an espresso and write and relax....aaaaah....cigarettes....aaahhh...pie....aaaahhh...spain (gleeJOKE!)
also, watch out oxy, glee club humour has intensified soooo much...im sad to admit how much of a perpetrator i have become..
my ankle has swollen to a interestingly large size, in spite of the fact that i though i was better and probably becuase i havent been wearing that stupid star wars trooper brace thing. meh..
its funny how much less ive talked here. i realized that a little while ago when i was trying to put my finger on why spain changes me so much. i think its partially not being secure with the language, and mostly that im alone so much when im here. im like, NEVER quiet at home..i talk sooo much! which im cool with, but a little introspection never hurt anyone.
so eurotour eastern choiro was wicked fun...
1. my drinking tolerance most def. increased
2. i learned a lot of romanian, cause you know, its really useful! with all the...well..shepherds and stuff ill come across in my travels..
3. i discovered the wonders of prague
4. exchange rates!!!
5. it became apparent that busses serve as ¨huge germ incubators¨as scott would say.Everyone got sick after a particularly grueling and stuffy FOURTEEN HOUR BUSRIDE!
6. i got totally fucking drunk, otherwise know as frunk, with two PROFESSORS! and three graduates..and scott..at a winery in the viennese countreyside! it was sooooo quaint and faboo. i also had wienershnitzel and olives stuffed with crema chease. discoeverd my intense love for white wine. and discoverd somehting else that night too.
7. made tons of amazing friends!!!
anyway, keep in touch guys, and im writing postcards like a maniac! mostly because im a dork and love postcards, but also because i really have nothing better to do than sit on a sidewalk cafe with an espresso and write and relax....aaaaah....cigarettes....aaahhh...pie....aaaahhh...spain (gleeJOKE!)
also, watch out oxy, glee club humour has intensified soooo much...im sad to admit how much of a perpetrator i have become..