5-27-07 PM

So other than the fact that I have sand everywhere, all is well! No, sand is good! I like it! …maybe not. But, (…trying to have a positive outlook. Let it be of truth, and much love, though! :)!
Anyways, all is well, and I am here. I am here in Granada at Senora Elvira's casita. More like Casa. It has lots of rooms con mucho guests. Two came in just after me.
I got here at about… 19:30 (-12=about 7:30 o'clock) and took me a while to actually find her place. Lol… I went back and forth in between these two apartment type buildings (of course, trying to figure it out) asked a few people if they were senora Elvira, and finally found her on the third try! Yayy!!
Anyways, all is well with the language. She speaks to me, I understand (however, she does repeat things so far as much as I can tell. I mean, she has only told me that we are going to see the school tonight so far, but has told me like a few times.) Anyways, let me finish my experiences in Malaga:
Okay, so I arrived on Thursday, went to the beach with Kachtia (Katrina) from Poland, then that night went out with Heidi, from Finland, had a salad. Friday, got burnt on the beach with Heidi, met a friend -I named him Diego. Then, Charlie (Alea) came!!! Tall. Reminds me of Marcey. She bartends in South Dakota and goes to the little school of Black Hills State University -the one I am getting my credit through. (She is definitely a phelmatic/melancholy type.)Then, we walked around that evening and got some Paella. I had a vino rojo and she had a cerveza (a beer). She had just come from Dublin where there was the Europa Futbol game of the year, freaked her out with the riots… and the Guiness (beer) factory, and "temple bar." wow.
Then, the next day, - o, wait. Before Charlie came, Heidi and I were done with the beach and she was going into Malaga to take care of her bus tickets and such to go home the next day. So, I took a siesta, showered, and strolled the plazas. Many shops, many tourist, and lots of fun. However, I got sick. Yes, I got sick, and yuck, was I sick! I was sick in my estomago and it affected my head and ears and yuck.
I was hungry when I was walking on the plazas, and wanted a little tapa. FYI -don't get the tuna tapa that has been sitting out all day. I was thinking to myself, "mm! This is good," while I was enjoying my tapa, stroll, view, and bottle of water. After my water, I thought I had drunk too much of it (you know, like water-sick) -or too fast or something. Or maybe I was getting dehydrated. Well, it lasted all the way until the next morningish. (great, they smoke here (in la casita), I am just now beginning to smell it. -They smoke EVERYWHERE! (gma was right…) yuck -that really was making me sick too. I didn't want to go out on the plazas anymore because of it, and it makes me want to cry. Lol…) I think it makes me want to cry because it even hypes me up. I feel it in my blood. I get like vervous sensations. Sensitive? Yes I am. Use to it? No I am not.
Anyway, I haven't met anyone here in Granada yet. And we are about to go see my school (and hopefully get some dinner, which they have like at midnight here (I haven't felt hunger this much in a while, which can feel good at times. (especially if you have felt too full for a while.)

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