My roommate and I went to go extend our visas, what a trip that was, in Spain, they have no sense of a line..you literally have to say, I am the last person in line, or you will not even be recognized as being in line..WHAT. And then when someone else comes along, they will ask who is last in line, and it is just the craziest thing I have ever heard of..Oh Spain..
Wednesday there was a national general strike in Spain, and the international office sent us an email saying if we felt threatened to not come to class, and apparantly some crazy stuff went down, but i slept all day :) Because Tuesday night was a little much for me. Let's leave it at that, shall we?
I am almost positive that I have injured myself here more times than in the entire 19 years I lived in America..for example, today I was trying to shave my legs in our teeny bathroom, and I slammed my foot in the toilet, ripped my heel open on the corner of the shower, and discovered some huge spider bite. Great Spain, just great.
Now I need to pack for LAGOS PORTUGAL! I am so very excited. :)
my new home, Sevilla
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