it's different when you're lonely
usc's still undefeated, last night was close though... :/
this week was pretty boring, not a lot going on
Bush won, thank heaven...Made my life less stressful
friday night i went to cristian's house with a group of people and we just chilled out in his back yard listenin to music and speakin spanish. whenever i'm with that group of people they refuse to speak english to me, so it's like work for me to hang out with them. luckily paula's always there to help in case i need it, i'm usually okay though.
saturday i had to be at school at 10:30 for this big event called Kermess. It's basically like our international day. It's kind of like a fair with a bunch of booths, one representing each nationality that we have in our school (or most of them anyway). They make food and you go around and buy all the different foods, its pretty cool. I didnt realize how big of a deal it was, but EVERYBODY goes. I had to work in our French booth that we put together for French club. It was really cool though, lots of good food and people just hangin out. The teachers were getting drunk and smoking and stuff, its so weird to see them in a non-classroom scene.
Michelle and I left early and came back to my house and laid out by the pool for a few hours. Paula and Pam came over later. Then Mich, Paula, and I went out to dinner but we never actually ate dinner. We just sat outside and watched people go by. We came back to my house, sat in the swing on the back porch under the non-existent stars. Mich left and Paula and I went to Tomas' house but we were not "ourselves" so it was like we were stuck between reality and a dream. It was so fucking weird.
Yeah and today i've done a shitload of homework and I tried to fill out my application for the National Scholar Leadership Conference and they totally tricked me. The invitation they sent me said that the medical camp was in San Diego and that 3 of the days we would study at USC Keck School of Medicine (where I want to major) and so I was so excited, but that was for 2004, this year it's at UC Cal Berkely or Washington D.C., which is cool too, but not as cool as USC and the dates are different and I don't know if I'll be able to do it because of summer dance practice. so that hasnt worked out well so far. i'm sure i'll end up going though. blah
my dad almost made me cry today. he looked at me with those really sad eyes and said "i really don't want you to leave, i'm going to miss you so much" it's so stressful
I have to go to this dance performance tonight in like downtown Santiago for my IB dance class. we're watching some Brazilian modern shit, i really have no idea. but i'm not really in the mood to go.
11 days..."so hold on, hold on tight dear"
this week was pretty boring, not a lot going on
Bush won, thank heaven...Made my life less stressful
friday night i went to cristian's house with a group of people and we just chilled out in his back yard listenin to music and speakin spanish. whenever i'm with that group of people they refuse to speak english to me, so it's like work for me to hang out with them. luckily paula's always there to help in case i need it, i'm usually okay though.
saturday i had to be at school at 10:30 for this big event called Kermess. It's basically like our international day. It's kind of like a fair with a bunch of booths, one representing each nationality that we have in our school (or most of them anyway). They make food and you go around and buy all the different foods, its pretty cool. I didnt realize how big of a deal it was, but EVERYBODY goes. I had to work in our French booth that we put together for French club. It was really cool though, lots of good food and people just hangin out. The teachers were getting drunk and smoking and stuff, its so weird to see them in a non-classroom scene.
Michelle and I left early and came back to my house and laid out by the pool for a few hours. Paula and Pam came over later. Then Mich, Paula, and I went out to dinner but we never actually ate dinner. We just sat outside and watched people go by. We came back to my house, sat in the swing on the back porch under the non-existent stars. Mich left and Paula and I went to Tomas' house but we were not "ourselves" so it was like we were stuck between reality and a dream. It was so fucking weird.
Yeah and today i've done a shitload of homework and I tried to fill out my application for the National Scholar Leadership Conference and they totally tricked me. The invitation they sent me said that the medical camp was in San Diego and that 3 of the days we would study at USC Keck School of Medicine (where I want to major) and so I was so excited, but that was for 2004, this year it's at UC Cal Berkely or Washington D.C., which is cool too, but not as cool as USC and the dates are different and I don't know if I'll be able to do it because of summer dance practice. so that hasnt worked out well so far. i'm sure i'll end up going though. blah
my dad almost made me cry today. he looked at me with those really sad eyes and said "i really don't want you to leave, i'm going to miss you so much" it's so stressful
I have to go to this dance performance tonight in like downtown Santiago for my IB dance class. we're watching some Brazilian modern shit, i really have no idea. but i'm not really in the mood to go.
11 days..."so hold on, hold on tight dear"