Okay. Time to get you guys up to speed on what has been happening! There's so much I have to write about, but I never have time to sit down and type out a post until 12 or 1 at night...
On Wednesday in lenguaje (language!) class it was my turn to present my love song! (canción de amor!!) The teacher asked me if I had done anything and she was surprised when I said yes. hahahaha. I picked "Solo Para Ti" by Camila because it was easy to analyze. My friend Jorge helped me write what I needed to say. I talked about what type of love was found in it (idealizado and another kind that I can't remember...). I studied the pronunciation and did the best I could. After class, someone said that I sounded like the voice on Google translate. :( Sad day. Espero que un día voy a tener menos de un acento americano patética. (I hope that someday I'll have less of a pathetic American accent!)
One day last week during(durante!) recreo someone wanted take a picture of all the exchange students in the school. Charlotte, me, and a girl from another organization from Italy.
They had me stand in the middle, because I'm the tallest. :)
I didn't do much in school on Friday. I had english class and lenguaje. In english, I was attacked by my classmates asking how to pronounce words for their oral quiz. In lenguaje, we corrected that long test I took the other day for university. (Whenever I talk about college now, I find myself saying university instead of college. I think it's because colegio (school) is too similar...) I got mine back and had 17 right out of 80. huh. I'm starting to forget what it feels like to be smart... hahahaha. After school, I had basketball practice and then finally went home to eat lunch and relax.
I thought that I finally could have a nice, relaxing Saturday and be able to sleep in. But that dream was crushed when I found out that I had an activity for Rotary that started at 9:30. My councilor said something about us helping at a football tournament for little kids. I knew where I needed to go and it was only five minutes from my house. I left at 9:20 and my "lovely" little adventure began. I got to the fútbol field (canchas de fútbol!) and there wasn't anyone there. I called my mom (on my phone that was nearly dead, mind you) and she told me that I had gone to the wrong fields. I needed the big stadium. Duh. I knew what it looked like but I had forgotten how to get there. So I talked to her for 20-some minutes and tried my best to figure out what in the world sh was saying. I walked around with a few tears sliding down my face and thinking to myself "why am I so dumb!?" I felt unbelievably frustrated. I knew exactly WHERE (DONDE) I was, but I didn't know how to get to where I needed to be. My slightly annoyed dad came and picked me up and yelled at me for not knowing where to go. :( So as he dropped me off an entire hour late at the stadium that was literally two blocks from where I was, I was feeling pretty terrible. Boo for first time getting confused with directions to the point of tears (lágrimas)! Anyways. I got to there and found Charlotte and Vivian and I vented to them. :) Charlotte keeps me from going español-ing crazy. The three of us walked to a kiosk and bought some cookies. We like cookies. haha. We watched some of the tournament in the sun and then for lunch we finally did something productive. After the kids went through the pasta line, we gave them juices.
Charlottle laughed at me when I asked her to take a picture with juice. She said that in 20 I'll be really glad I took it. Heck yeah I will! hahahaha.
Charlotte and I eating our pasta:
For the closing ceremony, Charlotte and I held this Rotary banner.
One of the guys said, "oh, Christy! let me take a picture of you working!"
On Sunday my family planned for a trip to the beach! We planned to leave at 8:30 and I woke up at 8 and rushed to get ready. I left my room at 9 lista (ready!) for the day only to find that my family was not even awake. I waited around until 10:30 and then we were finally off. We went to my grandma's house and picked up her and my cousin (prima!) Francisca (3). My brother sat on my mom's lap in the front and Francisca on my grandma's in the back seat. I don't think I've talked about it, but the amount of people that fit in cars here is incredible. And on bikes. It's not strange to see 2 or 3 people on one bike. We drove for less than a minute and Francisca said "I have to go to the bathroom!" oh boy. haha. Well anyways. We were off to Bucalemu! A city in a 6th (6°! (° means st and th) district in Chile. I always think of the Hunger Games when people talk about districts...
After (después!) the 2 hour drive, we walked around a plaza first:
My sweet (tierna!) grandma and I:
Here they use tierno/-a which literally means tender for sweet. I thought it was weird at first, because in English, we don't really use tender that much. Besides for meat... haha.
I'm loving these palm trees! (palmeras!)
We went out to lunch and I had a fish fry! I thought it was pretty good, but my family didn't like the restaurant very much.
After lunch, we walked around the town a little.
Then, we got in the car and drove to Pichilemu! It's a town 20 miles away and home to the beach of Punta de Lobos. If you are a surfer you'll probably know it. It's known as one of the best surfing beaches in the world. We stayed there for the afternoon relaxing on the beach. ahhhh.
I played some tennis with Vicente :) :
We bought some food from a vendor. I can't remember the name of these...
Love.
I took a bunch of pictures of me on the beach and saw when I got home that I had a spot of sunscreen on my forehead. haha.
Chile! <3
For dinner that night, we stopped in a town named Lolol. hahahahha. It made me laugh. I had a fajita and it was my first Mexican food thing since I've been here! I miss tacos.
Monday was a normal day in school... I took that physics test that I started writing this post during.
Tuesday wasn't the best day for me. Things are happening with another girl in my city and I almost had to pack up and switch host families. My family and I were planning to go to a city near Buenos Aires, Argentina for vacation this weekend but we're not going anymore because we didn't make a reservation in time. School was normal for the most part. I got home to an email from the Rotary district saying that I would not be going on the week long trip to the south of Chile because I had not saved my reservation correctly. No penguins for me. :( So I called Dad and cried. I'm so lucky to have him. He's always there for me for everything. But that was just one day. Don't think that I don't still love it here. Some days aren't the best, but that happens to everyone. Sometimes I miss little things from home, but I never actually want to go home. This is my year and there's no point in wishing I was somewhere where I'm not.
And now it's Wednesday morning before school and I'm going to have a better day! It started off 100% better with a couple emails from my brother and sister. Those meant more than you know, you two. So yeah, here's to a better day!
From math class yesterday: I feel so smart.
Well I've got to get going now. Today's the last day of school for the week. We have a 4 day weekend! Whoo hoo!
Chao!