Yesterday was the first day of class, I ended up changing my schedule and switching out of spanish culture class and into a public relations class so now all my classes are on monday and wednesday, this could be a very a good thing or a very bad thing. My first class doesn't start til 10:45 but since Andria's class is at 8:30am and she is notorious for sleeping through many alarms I elected to wake up and workout to start my day. Around 10, Joe and I experimented walking to school which took roughly 40 minutes. I walked this route twice yesterday. It just makes me laugh because no one at home would EVER walk 40 minutes to school once a day forget about TWICE.
My first class of the day is BIO which I honestly was completely dreading because lets face it I am not a science girl and its environmental biology and I don't particularly care for animals. I had heard terrible things about the professor who was teaching the class and I was expecting the worst out of this course. But lucky for me something went my way. Apparently the professor who was suppose to be teaching the course is "sick" for the semester and now this younger guy who wants to have "fun" and convince us how great biology is by making the class more interesting is teaching the course. I nearly jumped out of my seat I was so excited. The professor seems really nice and he was pretty entertaining. I thought it was amusing how he would say "Jellow Stone" instead of Yellow Stone national park with his spanish accent.
After that class I ventured my way back for my 3 hour break to eat at the residence, then walked back a few hours later for accounting class. Accounting this semester is going to be brutal, I just know it. After accounting I have public relations which I think is going to be a very interesting class and I'm excited to take. Then finally from 7:30-9 I have spanish but it was cancelled due to a death in the family of my professor.
After dinner and getting ready we pregamed a little at residence with our 1.50euro bottles of wine then headed to "orange" this club down the street from where we live. It was free drinks from 11:30-12:30 so we stayed there for a while then ventured our way back to another bar across the street from where we live for mojitos. We are so random..After coming back to the room and chatting I finally went to bed at 5:30am, so what I would like to know is why am I wide awake at 9am? Why does spain not have food? Why hasn't the lady done my laundry yet? Why is this room a thousand degrees?
Today I have to figure a bunch of stuff out and go venture around. We'll probably go out again tonight since I heard wednesday and thursday are big days en Espana.
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