A month later ...
Hello my dear fans! I know I have been on tenterhooks all this month, preguntandoos whether to live or not. A couple of facts first of all:
espanyol 1 .- My mobile does not work. That is, quite dead.
2 .- My credit card mysteriously died. In other words, dead yet.
lot has happened since my last update. First, Bahamas, Si senyor, the punyeteras Bahamas. Five days of sunshine, Caribbean, crabs and lots of fun. The fact is that we had planned to go to some random place, take the cheapest flight where we went. And then we found this wonderful journey for a pittance of rooms. I hope to ensenyaros photos soon the hotel was amazing. Our balcony was about ten meters of water in a bay supermona, and one of the ten best beaches in the world within ten minutes walk.
Second, Maryland. Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving. Other five days vacation. Ten of us had planned to go home with a girl from here, two hours from Miami, two hours Orlando, two hours from Tampa. We are, we will arrange everything perfect. The next night, Guillaume crashes his car and decides he will not. Four more of us get out. The other car duenyo decides that if the Belgian will not, he will not either. So basically we were all on the street. "Let's rent cars!" Said someone (someone is ME). The general response was "not to Conya. After two seconds my auto response was "neither Conya. And why? Because it shows that the exchange is in the final. We all peladisimos quarter.
decided not to go, so hooked to Steffen and go to dinner and mourn the holiday we will stay at Clemson disgusting dead. We started thinking about going to the Montanya, Greenville, party, perhaps closer to Atlanta. Did not look too bad anyway. I come home and I connect to msn. I see Blake and I decide to go to his house (next door) and cry for a while. I wonder what I do and say anything because the Florida plan is screwed. "Oh, then you come to my house, well!". I was like o_O forgive? And this is how Take, Marian Fabian and just celebrating Thanksgiving in Maryland with the Blake family. Five days of FAT. That is, if this woman is not the best cook in the universe, I'll be damned. The food seemed to never end. We went to the movies, shopping, Annapolis, take warm cafes, take chocolates warm (cold towards the demonyo, but as I was psyched that the worst that would happen in my life, the truth is that throwing a little note (for this and for the twelve layers of clothing worn)). We also went to spend a day in Washington. We stayed at the Lincoln Memorial, Jefferson Memorial, Washington Monument, the White House (which is whiter than home), the Pentagon, the Botanical Garden, Museum of Indian (I do not remember what it was called), the Smithsonian's Aviation and nosequemas, Chinatown ...
Chicago Dinner at the restaurant, that restaurant should be called Death. Food food food. Often five days. You to know that if I ternesca fat is the fault of Thanksgiving. On this sacred day ate turkey, and a lot of things but I'd rather not remember because they were too good :)___ Blake's mother paid it all, including ALL. Less purchases of each one, absolutely everything. Disenyo house has a death or great. The backyard is counted TWO FEET of lake water. Awesome. Have been a few days of calm, rest and relaxation, food and especially laughter. I will remember forever:)
Clemson two weeks, people! Last night when we arrived (after 12.5 hours of horrendous traffic), I was calling and bombarding talks on msn and facebook. So I went to see Steffen and one of the first things I said "Two weeks." That is "two weeks. " I dropped the stomach to the ground. I realized, once again, that I do not want to go. Nonononononononono. And if I go, will be to return some day. Maybe not at Clemson, but this country safe. For a while. Long. If possible.
I have really wanted to see you all, and all I mean all. I'm thinking about when you land in Madrid, Alicante, Valencia or wherever it comes. And when I leave Atlanta, New York, or wherever you go. And the scale of the day in Frankfurt. And the shit that will be all until you see a friendly face. Then everything will be fine, I'm sure. Let us
sentimentality ... Clemson Tigers re-emerge from its ashes! The last game was home this weekend. Landslide. We lost what we had seen but at sites across the top of the stadium and was a bitch to see it from there for the damn cold that is doing these days. In addition, it Conyer, were in Washington, I care a posh party XD Anyway, we won and we can get the orange shirt again with all the honor of the world: D
Dismissal by the connection here today because I have a class now. I took advantage of the gap between two to come to the library and leave you this bit of American life. Probably tonight update one more time, since I have discoveries and quotes to stop a train.
Kisses to all, please, take care a lot.
Marian.
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