Delicious packs of 6 oreos in the Filosofia y Letras vending machine
Oh, well, I suppose it's time I talked about the spanish women, isn't it? There are a lot of beautiful spanish woman where I live, but to my way of thinking, there were a lot of fine looking females in the Davis city too. I can't complain. Anyway, that doesn't matter. What matters is how scary they are. I tried to talk to one in my Ethnomusicology class, and after wetting my pants 3 times, she stood up at the end of the conversation, a very, very short conversation, and told me she would give me her notes to copy on thursday. When she should stood up I was nearly overwhelmed by her tallness. She was at least 5'10'' so she was big, pretty, and SPANISH! AAAAAHHHHHHH! I wet my pants a fourth time, hundled into a dark corner and cried for the remainder of the hour. Let me further illustrate my thoughts on the opposite sex in Spain, with less pants wetting. It's kind of like being lost at sea and dying of thirst.
I met with my partner for my anthropology of development project, Juan, in the cafeteria, and we went over the basic ideas for the project. He's married, has an 11 year old kid, and his wife teaches Hebrew at UGR(University of Granada). He also was friends with an american student last year, whose name happened to be Michael, from UCSB. He was a great student that everybody liked in last year's program who died in a mountain climbing accident this august. I remember when Dwight, our chief director, told us about it during the ILP program. What a terribly small world. Juan pronounces my name the Hebrew way. Yeah, I know its cool. That's where it comes from, anyway. It makes me happy. I'm going to have a lot of work in the coming weeks. I could actually sort of begin speaking spanish today! Yippy!
When I see English people walking down the Tetería street, I just want to stop them and pinch their cheeks and say, "Do you know how silly you are? You're so cute!" Especially the old English people. Well, the old English people exclusively, really.
There's this intensive 20 hr juggling course that you can take over 5 days. I really, really, really want to take it, but probably wont. It's circus juggling! That probably includes clubs! Wow. It sounds intense.
I'm almost over a cold and might go see Brad Meldauh this friday! Just about everybody in my house is sick. I know for a fact that Alex has a cold too. I'm also going to go see Quadrophenia for free tomorrow. Hopefully this thursday night I'll be able to watch my newly acquired spanish version of "Hable con Ella." It has spanish subtitles, so it's much easier to follow along. It's only kind of a bummer that I probably wont watch it with Kristin(I can never remember how her name is spelled), Emily, Liz, Grant, or Tamara this weekend, because it's likely that they'll all be out of town. No pa' na'.
I catch ya'll on da flip
I met with my partner for my anthropology of development project, Juan, in the cafeteria, and we went over the basic ideas for the project. He's married, has an 11 year old kid, and his wife teaches Hebrew at UGR(University of Granada). He also was friends with an american student last year, whose name happened to be Michael, from UCSB. He was a great student that everybody liked in last year's program who died in a mountain climbing accident this august. I remember when Dwight, our chief director, told us about it during the ILP program. What a terribly small world. Juan pronounces my name the Hebrew way. Yeah, I know its cool. That's where it comes from, anyway. It makes me happy. I'm going to have a lot of work in the coming weeks. I could actually sort of begin speaking spanish today! Yippy!
When I see English people walking down the Tetería street, I just want to stop them and pinch their cheeks and say, "Do you know how silly you are? You're so cute!" Especially the old English people. Well, the old English people exclusively, really.
There's this intensive 20 hr juggling course that you can take over 5 days. I really, really, really want to take it, but probably wont. It's circus juggling! That probably includes clubs! Wow. It sounds intense.
I'm almost over a cold and might go see Brad Meldauh this friday! Just about everybody in my house is sick. I know for a fact that Alex has a cold too. I'm also going to go see Quadrophenia for free tomorrow. Hopefully this thursday night I'll be able to watch my newly acquired spanish version of "Hable con Ella." It has spanish subtitles, so it's much easier to follow along. It's only kind of a bummer that I probably wont watch it with Kristin(I can never remember how her name is spelled), Emily, Liz, Grant, or Tamara this weekend, because it's likely that they'll all be out of town. No pa' na'.
I catch ya'll on da flip