Yo no soy Cinderella pero mi madre hostia es como una hada madrina. Después de nuestro primero encuentro, fui a su casa. Yo fui mojada y hambre. Sin trabajo, comí, dormí y fui a la escuela en la mañana. Cuando regresé, ella había zapatillas en sus pies. También, las dos francesas que viviendo con mi madre hostia tuvieron zapatillas. Decidí a poner calcetines en mis pies, cuando no llevo zapatos.
En la cena un día, mi madre hostia observó que tuve solamente calcetines en mis pies. Ella dijo que yo necesito zapatillas porque "el piso está sucio". Yo respondí que no tengo zapatillas aquí pero no es un problema porque los pisos no están sucios. Yo puse mi calcetín pies arriba - ¡limpio! Yo estuve contento. Pero, esa noche, tuvo pies fríos. Un otro día, cuanto mi regrese a la casa, veía zapatillas en mi habitación. Ellas son bien. No están perfectas pero no importa. Ahora, tengo zapatillas para la casa.
Friday, May 29, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Blog Assignment 1: Pre Departure Thoughts
¡Hola!
Wow. Oviedo, Spain. I do not feel prepared, either in basic Spanish or in knowing what Spain holds. Reading through some provided material, I learned English is the most popular foreign language, then French. I suspect the language will be overwhelming for a few weeks at least, but then hopefully I’ll catch on. The emergency number is 112 and there will be an English speaker available to assist non-Spanish speakers in event of an emergency. Whew.
I expect Oviedo to be rainy often. I’m almost positive it will be more humid than I’m used to. Hopefully adapting will not be difficult. I am worried I will bring the wrong things or entirely forget something(s). But then, what is bringing money good for?
I am scared of living with a host family. I’m afraid of not being able to communicate. Living at home this short time has shown I’m used to living on my own. I do not think this will be much of a problem. I am very excited to get a good feel of Spanish culture through the host family. I hope to learn to cook a dish which I can bring back and share.
Hasta Luego~
Wow. Oviedo, Spain. I do not feel prepared, either in basic Spanish or in knowing what Spain holds. Reading through some provided material, I learned English is the most popular foreign language, then French. I suspect the language will be overwhelming for a few weeks at least, but then hopefully I’ll catch on. The emergency number is 112 and there will be an English speaker available to assist non-Spanish speakers in event of an emergency. Whew.
I expect Oviedo to be rainy often. I’m almost positive it will be more humid than I’m used to. Hopefully adapting will not be difficult. I am worried I will bring the wrong things or entirely forget something(s). But then, what is bringing money good for?
I am scared of living with a host family. I’m afraid of not being able to communicate. Living at home this short time has shown I’m used to living on my own. I do not think this will be much of a problem. I am very excited to get a good feel of Spanish culture through the host family. I hope to learn to cook a dish which I can bring back and share.
Hasta Luego~
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