Monday, May 27, 2002
My day is getting off to a rotten start.
First, I went to bed last night at a mild time of 7pm. I was supposed to get up at around 8am so I could go down to the city with Verena at 8:15 or so. That didn't happen. I kept her waiting for 15 minutes, and then told her to go. I'll have to figure out a way to apologize properly. We'll see. I don't like that she waited 15 mins for me for nothing... But I would have just made her later.
Then M�nica called me. Aparently my dinner guests were too noisy (I agree, actually) and I'm not allowed to have anymore. I feel like I'm a 18 year old freshman who's broken the rules too many times. To my credit, I wasn't loud at all, and we probably wouldn't have gotten into any trouble of 2 things hadn't happened... 1, Mercedes wasn't the security guard. You know how parents are -- this is my personal feeling. I like her a lot, but still... she's less lenient. 2, it was a Friday night and people were 'studying' and instead of calling me, they just called security. How childish. I've *never* done that in my life to anyone here. SURE, I've thought about it, but I'm not a jerk. Jeez. Usually, I just grin and bear it when they wake me up with their loud music at ... oh, I don't know, 8am ... mmm hmmm. No complaining from this lil Jew. No. Nuh uh.
Anyway, that's about it. Long days again. The end of my year in Spain creeps closer and closer. It's already the 27th of May, my South Dakotans leave in the front leg of June and I'll be alone. (*sniff sniff*)
I have translation at 6 and an am hungry. Time to make myself do stuff besides frolic with my blogs.
Let's get our divirtirse on!
First, I went to bed last night at a mild time of 7pm. I was supposed to get up at around 8am so I could go down to the city with Verena at 8:15 or so. That didn't happen. I kept her waiting for 15 minutes, and then told her to go. I'll have to figure out a way to apologize properly. We'll see. I don't like that she waited 15 mins for me for nothing... But I would have just made her later.
Then M�nica called me. Aparently my dinner guests were too noisy (I agree, actually) and I'm not allowed to have anymore. I feel like I'm a 18 year old freshman who's broken the rules too many times. To my credit, I wasn't loud at all, and we probably wouldn't have gotten into any trouble of 2 things hadn't happened... 1, Mercedes wasn't the security guard. You know how parents are -- this is my personal feeling. I like her a lot, but still... she's less lenient. 2, it was a Friday night and people were 'studying' and instead of calling me, they just called security. How childish. I've *never* done that in my life to anyone here. SURE, I've thought about it, but I'm not a jerk. Jeez. Usually, I just grin and bear it when they wake me up with their loud music at ... oh, I don't know, 8am ... mmm hmmm. No complaining from this lil Jew. No. Nuh uh.
Anyway, that's about it. Long days again. The end of my year in Spain creeps closer and closer. It's already the 27th of May, my South Dakotans leave in the front leg of June and I'll be alone. (*sniff sniff*)
I have translation at 6 and an am hungry. Time to make myself do stuff besides frolic with my blogs.
Let's get our divirtirse on!
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