Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Life is good.

HOLA!
I have a lot of updating to do. I haven't been very faithful to my blog lately just because I have been busy or haven't had time. So here it goes...
Let me start off with this past weekend. On Friday myself and some of the girls signed up to go on a cathedral tour of San Esteban. We arrived at the meeting place and of course no one was to be found. We got arranged with a group of 12 yr olds who didn't speak Spanish and was given a piece of candy from their professor every time they answered a correct history question. It was quite bothersome and wasn't the right place we were supposed to be at. We decided to ditch that and go on our own cathedral tour. We ended up checking out the Cathedral de San Esteban, where Christopher Columbus once studied. It's one of the most amazing places I have ever seen. The outside itself is beautiful enough. When I first entered the cathedral I was speechless. There is no words to explain how eye striking this cathedral is. I strolled through it as slow as possible. When I got to one of the rooms that had a HUGE alter, foggy mirrors, statues of all different saints, and jesus on the cross I couldn't stop myself from crying. It sounds overrated, but to be honest the fact that you are standing in a church that is from the 13th century and gives you goosebumps you can't help but feel something in your heart. I couldn't stand in there much longer so I went to the main Church. I walked in and I was introduced to a cold, HUGE, old, and beautiful home of God. I walked through each station of the cross to look at each display. It was just crazy to think about the whole thing. I kept wondering what it was like in the days that Christopher Columbus walked those floors. It's definitely one of things you have to see in order to understand the feeling. catch my drift? It even had those really old king-like chairs for the choir and it was awesome.
LATER ON...
Myself and Daryl decided to take a bus to Madrid with the T&E program and spend the night there. We went into this brilliant idea with no planning just playing by ear. We had no hotel in mind nor aware of a bus that would take us back home because the program was doing a day trip so therefore we were pretty much on our own once we touched down in Madrid. All we knew is that we DID have tickets to the Real Madrid game VS Levante UD and we were going to make it to the game no matter what. Let me rewind a little bit before this though..
So prior to Saturday morning when our bus had to leave at 8am Daryl, myself, and our other girlfriend Marylisa went out to dinner with some Spanish business men who were staying the night in Salamanca and just wanted to enjoy their night in the city. It was great. I had Salmon. The night continued with glasses of wine after glasses of wine. After that we met up some of our Spanish friends here in Salamanca that we met. They had just began their night so we decided to continue ours. Mind you it was already about 3am. I knew I had a bus waiting for me at 8am to go to Madrid, but that didn't stop me from staying out. I ended up getting home at 7:20am. Was i packed for Madrid? No. Was I worried about where we were going to sleep after the game? No. Sooo.. I threw some clothes in a bag and brushed my teeth and ran to the bus. I was a minute late. I got on the bus and just knocked out. I can't tell you how the ride was but it was quite short for me because I slept the whole way. It was great.
After two hours we arrived in Madrid. Big city, noisy, a lot of people walking every which way, and tall buildings. It kind of reminded me of Chicago. The coordinators reminded us about 500 times to watch our bags and hold on to them tight because its dangerous. We did just that. So we had about 6 hours to kill before we had to get to the Estadio Santiago Bernabeu for the Real game. Three of the others girls had the same game plan as us and already had a hotel room booked at a Best Western so we hoped that they had more rooms and followed them. We lucked out and got a room. Showered right away and got straight to business, touring. We decided on going to the Prado Museum. We took the Train every where. It was 1 euro and was very similar to the trains in Chicago actually. It wasn't too hard to navigate considering all of us are used to traveling and come from large cities.
The Prado Museum.... It was beautiful. All the paintings from Goya to Velazquez were just awesome. You weren't allowed to take any pictures so I was kind of bummed about that, but being able to see all the artwork was good enough for me. I absolutely loved it. We spent a few hours walking all around the museum to look at all the artwork. My favorite was The Garden of Earthly Delights. Check it out. It's beautiful.
After the museum we headed to the futbol game. At this point of the day I was so exhausted running on about 2 hours of sleep. The day was crappy too. It was rainy all day and of course I forgot my umbrella. BUT i did not complain. I kept my spirits high and embraced every second. We took the train to the stadium and made it just on time. We bought seats that were in the "vomitoria section" Yes I know very high up but it was a great view with a great crowd surrounding us as well. Real Madrid won the game against Levante UD. The experience was wonderful because everyone in the US always talks about how that's the one thing that is a must if you go to Madrid and I can say I did that. I'm thankful.
We headed back to the hotel with a buttload of people cramming their way into the train station. It was ridiculous, worse than Chicago rush hour. Seriously. We finally got to the hotel and passed out. Daryl and I had to share a twin size bed. I like to sleep in the fetal position and the whole night Daryl wasn't too happy about that but on the contrary we DID get a good nights rest which was much needed.
NEXT MORNING...
We woke up bright and early and while I was getting ready Daryl went downstairs and jacked all the fruit and snacks she could for our adventurous day that we had no idea what was ahead. We ended up coming across the idea of heading the one of the largest open flea markets in Europe. We mapped out the trains we needed to take to get there and made moves. When we got there they weren't lying when they said it was one of the largest. This flea market had 3,000 different stands. It was outrageous. It was packed from beginning to start. To top it off the weather was beautiful too! We were happy campers. I bought some souvenirs for some people back home :) but that's about it. We walked around for a while until we came across a plaza and took a nap in the park. LOL. Ya i know bums. We slept on an incline.. I had my bag underneath my head and Daryl had hers wrapped around her leg, so if someone were to try to snatch our stuff they would take us with them. Funny because we were totally content with it. That didn't phase us... which i know it should be one of our first worries but we blended in for the most part.
We decided to go to a local bar for tapas. We got our favorite tapas... calamar y croquetas. AMAZING. I'm going to bring some back with me to the states. Daryl and I talked about how good life is right at this point. We exchanged words about how we were happy, healthy, safe, enjoying the time spent in Madrid, how the trip worked out without plans, and the most important one of all.. LIVING IN SPAIN. We are definitely thankful for every day that passes by here in Spain.
We finally decided to head back to Salamanca so we bought tickets for the next night bus that was heading back to Salamanca. We slept the whole way of course. When we drove into Salamanca at night the whole city was lite up and everyone was in uuuhhss and ahhhs.. Me and Daryl looked at each other and said "we live there." Honestly I missed Salamanca when I was in Madrid midday Sunday. I can say I finally feel like I can call it "home." It was taking me a while to get adjust but I think I have come to that point right about now. It feels great :) How am I ever going to leave this beautiful place? i am not sure yet...
When we got home Victoria asked us how it was and made us dinner. We had lomo and ensalada. She read our minds because we were talking about how much we wanted salad if we were to eat anything tonight. She's goooood!
Back to classes on Monday...
I do not dread class. I love classes. It gives me the opportunity to learn more and more spanish every day. I really don't get homework so that's awesome, but overall school is cool in my book. no complaints. My art teacher is extremely attractive which is really cool soo.. ya. he rides his bike to class every day, it's probably the cutest thing ever. I like to call him Senor Guapo Rancho and no I don't know his real name.
Que mas??
Everything is wonderful with my host family. Me and Daryl are getting along so well and Victoria is loving as always. And yes we still catch Oscar coming out of the bathroom with his computer playing warcraft. The days are getting nicer and nicer as far as weather goes. It has been oh so sunny! I LIKE IT! My mom called me sunshine today to so I was extra happy.
I bought more orange juice again. I love it. oh and water because the jamon water stil isn't doing my stomach and taste buds too good.
Monday night TAPAS with Ramon and Shama.
Like I said before every Monday there is tapas with a bunch of international students. It's arranged for students to mingle and talk in Spanish as well. It's ALWAYS a good time. Remember how I told you about the candle with Shama? Well he got gave me another one. Only this time is was big. When I say big I mean HUGE. So I was literally walking around with a 5lb candle in my purse. It felt like I had a toddler in my purse. Again he said it's for me and he sees it in my eyes. It sounds so much better in Spanish FYI. I don't know how to take it.. creepy? idk.. i take it as a sign of a knowledgeable man knowing what he's talking about. So it's a nice gesture. He said every tapa we go to he's going to get me a candle. I better brace myself for next monday with a pillowcase to hold the next candle... who knows how large it will be this time. The coordinators always take care of me. They treat me like one of their daughters and I love it because at times I feel so lonely and it helps a lot. They know I don't like jamon so they order me a separate tapa for "manda." It's overly nice of them but it shows they care and I appreciate it."MI FAMILIA AQUI EN SALAMANCA."
planes para la proxima semana... Daryl has a friend in Grenada, Spain. We decided to get bus tickets to head there. It's a 8 hour bus ride, but it's totally worth it. We just booked a hostel for two nights. On Friday and Saturday we plan on touring the city and seeing different parts of the city. The third day we are going with her friend's program to Cadriz, Spain, which is in the South. We are celebrating "Carnival" there with the people of Cadriz. It's a huge celebration all day and we WILL be attending. On Sunday night we have to head back to Grenada so we will be pooped. When we get back to Grenada late at night we plan on parking out backpacks in a park or the bus station until we can catch a bus back to Salamanca. I LOVE TRAVELING WITH ALL THE SURPRISES. It makes it so much more exciting and adventurous. I also cannot wait for this trip as well. The south part of Spain... SUN!! yesss i need some hot weather soon!
Overall LIFE is wonderful here in Salamanca. I love every day as each one goes by SO fast. I have a lot more to talk about but I am getting sleepy and my contact just popped out. Like I always say this isn't luck this is a blessing
Stay healthy and live life every day like it's your last with peace and love in your heart <3
Hogar es el lugar de donde tus pies pueden alejarse, pero no tu corazón.
Home.. where your feet may leave, but not your heart. <3
Adios! I will update as soon as possible. Thanks for reading everyone.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

lonely nights in salamanca

hola mi gente..
It's currently 2:15 am here and once again I can't sleep. It seems like the days go by so fast here, but the nights go by so slow. I kind of miss the lifestyle in the states. I miss working most of all. The days were always so busy and there was no time for nap time, "siestas." In Salamanca it's different. The weather has been poop lately. Pretty much rainy since the beginning of the week and cold. On a good note I bought an umbrella today at H&M.
So when I took the placement exam to determine what level of Spanish I should be put into we were only allowed 30 minutes to complete an 80 question exam. When they announced we only had 5 minutes left I was only on number 40. I quickly filled in all the bubbles so nothing was blank. BAD IDEA.. they placed me into the intermediate level which is great, but ALL the material and work we are doing in this class is everything I already learned and know. I don't need to be taught again when I can just review that stuff on my own time. I want to excel and learn new things.
So the other night two of our coordinators took us out to tapas. This is a weekly outing with international students. We bounce around from bar to bar and out coordinators take care of us the whole night. LITERALLY the whole night. Anyways, they do not speak English. The whole night we were conversing in Spanish. Shama asked me what level I was in and I told him and he said that he thinks I should be switched as well into a higher level. So today in class my teacher told me I was to go to the front to talk to an administrator. Sure enough Shama and Ramon put in a good word for me to get switched to an upper level course. I spoke to the teacher for the new course and she said it is full and that it wasn't possible for me to get into the class. So i'm stuck in this intermediate course I guess. :( kind of frustrating because i'm surrounded by students who don't even know what the word hola means. SHOOT ME. And instead of the arabic course they put me into spanish art. I like it but the teacher just talks on and on and on. It's rather quite boring. He's attractive so I just deal with it and smile occasionally and he smiles back. lol
This past weekend was crazy, I won't go into detail. I'll just leave it at crazy. Last night at tapas Ramon and Shama treated us for tapas. We basically talk to people in Spain and get the chance to meet new people over cerveza or vino. Every bar we went to the wine just kept getting better and better. The last bar was my favorite. It was very quiet, romantic, and had frank sinatra playing. I fell in love. Towards the end of the night Shama and I were looking at all the historical artifacts posted around the bar and just discussing random facts. We came across a candle and he explained to me that the candle symbolizes life. The fire burning is your soul and the candle stick is your body. He went into full detail about it and I was so interested. He than grabbed my palm and read it. He told me that my life will be long with a lot of stories to tell. He determined this by the lines in my palm and the length of them each. He said I will fall in love around the age of 22 and progress from there. My education is very important to me and that my eyes know what they want. He kept telling me I have a lot of potential in my eyes and this is only the beginning of my life, there's a lot more to come. He also said you can read a lot about a person from their eyes. Do I believe everything he said? maybe. I just found it wise of him. He's a 60 year old man with a lot of wisdom so I give him the upper hand.
When we were walking home he told me he had something for me. I got kind of nervous at that point. I reached out my hand and he placed the candle in my hand that was burning. He said he wanted me to keep it to remind me that my life is important and the potential i have will allow me to succeed.<<< I didn't know what to say to that? I was speechless.. I literally just starred at him for a good 5 seconds and said thank you and thank you for this night of tapas. It was very thoughtful of him. So now I have this candle stick on my nightstand to remind me of life. :)
Today we had salad for dinner. It was delicious. It's funny because I was telling Daryl before that I need something fresh to eat and she agreed. We come home and sure enough we got something fresh- ensalada!
Oscar... he's Victoria's boyfriend. He is a very nice guy. He always laughs at Daryl and I when we talk to Victoria. He's goofy at the same time. Well he's a taxi driver and he is never home, but when he is home he sits on the couch and plays warcraft on the computer.. ALL DAY. We leave for school at 8:30 am and come home for lunch or dinner and he is still sitting in the same spot playing warcraft. When Victoria talks to him or asks him a question he rarely never answers. I wanna punch him. Today Daryl was telling me she had to use the washroom really bad but Oscar was in there. She waited for like 40 minutes.. Finally he walked out of the washroom with the computer in his hands.. lol got caught red-handed sitting on the toilet playing warcraft for an hour Oscar!! lol
Life in Salamanca is treating me VERY well. I do miss my friends and family. I miss my Mom a lot. I feel lonely sometimes at night but I just stay positive. As the days go on I will feel more comfortable and at home.
This Sunday Daryl, myself, and Steph are renting bikes and going to ride around the town to site see.. we wanna check out everything salamanca has to offer and all the holes in the walls. I am really excited about that.
food for thought. There has been this one person on my mind and I can't get him off my head. Mom you know who he is.. ya i know i messed up.. only in time.
I am going to Segovia and Sevilla in a few weeks so I cannot wait for that. I am anticipating the traveling!
Alright I am going to try and fall asleep to the raindrops on the patio.
Stay healthy and live life every day like it's your last with peace and love in your heart <3
No hay amor perdido entre nosotros.
There is no love lost between us.
THANK YOU GOD FOR EVERYTHING!
hasta luego <3

Sunday, February 13, 2011

My OJ by the side of my bed makes me happy.

Hola todo! It's 4am and this homegirl can't sleep. The dreams here just keep on getting weirder and weirder. Tonight I had a dream that a bartender kicked me out of the bar because I didn't have my ID on me and he had one of his friends follow me home and sure enough he followed me home. The whole time he was behind me he was on all 4s crawling and looked like a wild baboon. It was creepy. I woke up at the part where I looked back and he stopped for a while and starred at me till I started to cry. So now I am wide awake and decided to blog.
I have my OJ <3 and laptop by my bed so it couldn't get any better right about now. Heck no I wasn't going to get up after that dream. pppshhh what is ole baboon dude was under my bed trying to grab my feet or something. no thanks.
anyways.. Para cena we had some more arroz cubano, my favorite croquetas, perritos (little mini mini skinny hotdogs), and for dessert an orange. I got some more OJ so my heart is smiling. ORANGE JUICE IS THE HOMIE.
I showered last night so when I woke up right now I thought I was sweating profusely. I was kinda mad because it would defeat the purpose of a shower. lol. BUT it's just my hair still wet.
I am talking to my sister right now, karen, kubes, and jazmin. thanks for keeping me company my beautiful friends and family.
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! i hate this day but to all my loving family and friends I LOVE YOU ALL! other than that this day blows.
Daryl makes the funniest noises in her sleep. She like grunts and talks gibberish. It's hilarious. She is doing it right now and I just wanna chuck a coin at her forehead.
Cats are meowing like they're starving outside on the balcony. I swear those cats are like half dog. They obey like a dog. Victoria gave them a bath the other night and they knew it was coming. They were meowing at the top of their lungs the whole time. It literally sounded like a baby was crying and was getting beaten. It was horrible. It sounded awful. When Victoria came out of the washroom there was puddles of water every where and she was all scratched up and soaked from head to toe. She was pissed lol. On a good note that cats were clean :)
I love seeing everyone walk down the street with a loaf of bread in their hands or bookbags.. it's neat.
THEY SAY...
Find American food to console you. It could be Starbuck’s or McDonald’s. Too bad there is no starbucks and I hate mcd's. LOL I did see a domino's yesterday when I went running though. jaja There are just those random times when rice and paella won't cut it for people, but I haven't had withdrawls yet, and hope I dont actually. BUT I won't lie sometimes I would do anything for a scoop of Jif peanut butter. Those are desperate times, thank goodness for globalization.
Alright the sun is rising and I think I should try to get some sleep. I have that historia de espana class at 12, so excited!!
MOM if your reading.. SO GLAD i heard your voice last night. :) LOVE U!!
Stay healthy and live life every day like it's your last with peace and love in your heart <3
"El sol se levantará mañana y quién sabe lo que traerá la marea?" "The sun will rise tomorrow and who knows what will bring the tide."
Chau!

Standing on a bridge, watch the water passing under me

Que tal mi gente?
Just took a run by the river. It feels so different running in another country. A good different though. It feels great. To think I am across the world running on this cobble stone that is a once in a life time chance... Who would of ever thunk?! Like I said it's not luck, it's a blessing.
Today has been rainy and gloomy all day. It's actually very relaxing and a nice Sunday. Victoria said "El dia de la sofa." Which basically is a way to say a lazy day to sit on the couch and watch a movie, which we are doing tonight. It shall be nice to spend more time with Victoria and Daryl. Of course we are going to watch a movie in Spanish so it will help me learn more.
I am very fortunate in many ways and I thank God every day. To have food on my plate every day, good health, a loving family and friends, the ability to travel, and LIFE.
The past couple nights when I have been going out I have been speaking only Spanish. GO MANDA!! I LOVE IT. I am meeting more and more people that way, especially local Spaniards. It feels great to converse with the people here. Also some of you will be upset back home but i'm picking up the lisp already. I know I know.. but it's unique in it's only little way ;) Last night a lot of people said my Spanish was very well for a foreigner so I'm confident. Surprisingly progressing!
Comida... Some new foods that we have eaten... pizza which was home-made by Victoria, arroz cubano (which is white rice with a sunny-side up egg on top and tomato sauce mixed together), arroz con leche (similar to arroz con coco), y jamon. My taste buds do not really prefer the jamon though. It reminds me of raw bacon. Daryl and Victoria love it so I give them props. After every meal we are always offered coffee. One other thing my body doesn't like is the water. I usually don't drink anything with the meals at home because the water has a certain smell I can't put down. Call me weird I know but Victoria puts the fresh water in this water bottle that is used repeatedly and I think it's the plastic that carries the smell. I have a water bottle next to my bed and it just started to carry that smell so I had to toss it. I don't want to be rude but the smell kills me. LO SIENTO :( I have become addicted to yogurt, oranges, and orange juice because of dinner, the supermarket, and my home-stay. Loving it.
Classes.. I start the Historia de Espana class this week so I am really excited for that. I couldn't do the Arabic class for much longer.. it was killing me. All my other classes are good. Like I said before they're all in Spanish so I am learning A LOT! it's wonderful.
Mail.. If anyone would like to send me mail please do. My address is..
Amanda Lindsey Gorski
Colegio Unamuno
Avda. Reyes de Espana 25-27
Salamanca
37008
SPAIN
I love surprises, cough MOM cough. jaja
Victoria usually does our laundry once a week every Thursday. It takes about 5 days to do it because we do not have a dryer. All our clothes hang dry outside in the cold so it takes a while. The other day we did not have hot water in the house for about 3 days, which wasn't bad at all. We washed our hair in cold water which Victoria thought we were crazy. Oh well, ya gotta do what ya gotta do. It's all part of the experience and I AM LOVING IT.
With the Travel and Education program that I am in we get to go on 3 different excursions that we chose. The one that I am thinking of attending for this month is the Segovia trip. I would like to see the Aqueduct there. It looks amazing in pictures!
One of my best friends Steven back in Arizona gave me a mahagoney journal before I left with pictures of us and I have been keeping up with writing in there as well. <3
The phone numbers in Spain are one digit short of an American 7 digit number so I always get thrown off. The other night I met a guy. I'm not going to say much about him because there's not much to say except for the fact that he's a gentlemen. SO FAR. I won't jynx it. lol We shall see.
Daryl and I went for a walk the other day and scoped out the city. Got some great pictures of the old city walls and the cathedral and the bridge as well. check them out of facebook.
I want to go buy orange juice at the local tienda right now. Until later my lovely friends and family.
Stay healthy and live life every day like it's your last with peace and love in your heart <3
Querer es poder
Where there is a will, there is a way
Chau!

Friday, February 11, 2011

Sketchier than Jamon

Que tal el mundo?!
Update on life in Salamanca...
Again God is good. Woke up today feeling blessed, not lucky! Luck is an understatement. Sun is shining and all is well here in Salamanca, except for the little cucaracha I saw scurry in the kitchen. I looked out the balcony today and just wished that some of my friends and family could experience this. That's not the case. So on the contrary this is why I am blogging so you all can get a little insight on what life is like in Salamanca, Spain.
EVERYTHING IS WONDERFUL RIGHT ABOUT NOW! I am getting over from being sick and am falling in love day by day. I LOVE IT HERE! I must admit I will become fluent when I return to the states due to the fact that about .5% of the population here speaks English.. and that's English that could be understood at that. My host mom, Victoria, tries to sing the song by Alicia Keys and Alejandro Sanz "Looking for Paradise." When she tries to sing she sounds so funny. She just mumbles the words because she has no clue how to pronounce the words in English. It's adorable. FYI that song is my new "go-to bed song." I listen to it a lot before I lay my head down. It's beautiful. Check it out.
As the days go by I am becoming more and more comfortable with my host family. When we usually eat any meal Victoria serves us and sometimes eats with us. In the beginning I would feel awkward or nervous for some reason. I find myself becoming more comfortable at meals and always speaking to her in Spanish. I am growing more and more accustomed to the my family and the whole living situation. My roommate Daryl and I are two peas in a pod. We get a long very well and help each other out with everything. For instance when she doesn't know something in Spanish I know it and vice versa. I appreciate it. We learn from each other and enhance our vocabulary every day. Even though Victoria is young and is just about the same age as me, she cares about Daryl and I a lot. She makes sure we are okay all the time and have everything we need. Oscar and her say "Lo que es mio es tuyo." Which means what's mine is yours. When they say that I feel so welcomed and can honestly say I feel at home.
Speaking of home... Small story. Here it goes.. I was walking home from class and entered through the door of my building. When I got to the stairs I smelled this horrible stench of something that smelled like horse poop! When I got to the second floor I look down and see this HUGE, MASSIVE, I MEAN GIGANTIC shmush of poop! I was disgusted. I had NO IDEA whos it was or what kind of specie had marked their territory. I stepped over it and ran into the house. No one was home, which was disappointing because I wanted to tell someone so bad. Instead I just text Daryl. Victoria came into our room and says "Viste la caca en las esjaleras??" I started to crack up! She looks at us with this crazy face and say "QUIEN, QUIEN, STUPIDOS!" Daryl came home and said the old lady downstairs was yelling at the construction men for like 20 minutes because she believes that he took a poop on the stairs because he had no where else to go. I have no idea but it was by far hilarious when the reactions came.
I am writing this blog right now in the Plaza Mayor. It's a gorgeous day. The sun is shining, people are gathering with friends and family, cheers are being made. IM IN LOVE! I am sharing a cup of coffee with some of the girls and am enjoying the sun beat on my back :) The life they live here is amazing. Coming from the US I am so observant of everything around me. In Spain everyone, no matter man or woman, you always introduce yourself with a kiss on each cheek as a sign of respect and because it's part of the norm here as well. Majority of the streets and sidewalks are cobble stone here. Reason I say that is because I just witnessed a woman fall in heels on the cobble stone. Hasn't been the first time though! :P
Another thing I need to mention is that men are not as bad as I thought they were going to be here. I think the dirty minded men in the US overpopulate the dirty minded men in Spain. LOL sorry united states once again.. We are sitting here at the Plaza Mayor and these 4 Spanish men want to buy us a drink. They are young attractive men who seem like fun guys. The one guy yells out "quieres WIKEY! WIKEY! WIKEY!" which i'm pretty sure he was asking us if we wanted wiskey. jajaja It was hilarious how he pronounced it though. WIKEY! WIKEY!
It's nice to meet Spaniards here for the simple fact it's easier to learn their language, enjoy friendships, and also learn from each other. So those 4 men are taking us out tonight for some drinks and to converse. Hopefully it's a good time.
You know what they call the dirty minded old men here though? "Viejo verde." There is a lot of the "viejos verdes" in the Plaza Mayor supposedly. I think the old people here are fairly awesome. Their social life is surprisingly essential to them. The old people in the US need to get out more and socialize rather than staying in and becoming so bitter. SERIOUSLY.
I find myself walking so fast here because I am so used to walking in Chicago. NO MANDA! Here in Spain they stroll and take their time when they walk. No one is rarely ever in a rush and like to walk at ease. Daryl and I always have to remind each other to slow down and relax. Jajajaja
Que mas? I was taking a class called "the Arabic culture in Spain" and I HAD to change it. I had no interest in it whatsoever. The teacher was killing me. It wasn't just learning the language of arabic but also all the history facts about it all. I just found myself spacing out and not wanting to learn in that class. So i decided to transfer out and am now in "Histore de Espana." I start next week so we shall see if I like this one! I think I will though. :)
All my other classes are great. They are all in Spanish, which I like, and fairly interesting as well. ENJOYING THEM! I am picking up Spanish every day! I must admit it is hard not being fluent and able to talk to anyone you want at any time of the day. But we always take the good with the bad, right? so i'm doing it!
I have no problem with ordering any food or drinks or making small talk. They think I live here in Salamanca when I go to the stores to buy shoes and ask for a different size.. so that gives me some confidence.
We were suppose to go on a Cathedral tour this evening but there wasn't enough people that signed up so I am a little bummed about that.. BOO!!
The siestas here are my favorite. I literally nap every day during the week of classes because there's pretty much nothing else to do during that time of the day. Everything is closed and there's not many options to work with. BUT H&M and this other store Blanco (ladies fashion) is open during siesta time... I try to avoid that and forget that because that can lead to some trouble. VERY BAD TROUBLE.. i know my mom is shaking her head right now is she is reading this. :( jaja
It feels good to walk into a bar or club and not get carded. I will definitely tell ya that. Speaking of turning 21 I will be here in Salamanca when I do turn 21 and guess who is coming here for my birthday!??! flight is booked and all! KAREN ESPINOZA!! Say what?! YES MI AMIGA MEJOR!!! Extremely excited about that!
What's my favorite meal of the day? I would definitely say comer "lunch" It's at the best time of the day, in between classes, and is just the right amount. For Victoria being so young, my goodness she knows how to cook! Everything she makes is out of this world amazing. EVERYTHING! I have yet to eat something I don't like. :) THANK YOU GOD! I do have a few favorite foods so far. I really enjoy paella, lamo, and croquetas. Lamo is part of the pig and croquetas are spanish fried cheese balls <<< AMAZING! Speaking of dinner it's about that time right now. It is 9:00 pm. I SMELL THAT SHE IS COOKING UP A STORM!
Hasta luego! Abrazos y besos mi gente!
Stay healthy and live life every day like it's your last with peace and love in your heart <3
Vive bien ~ Rie a menudo ~ Ama mucho
Live well - Laugh oftern - Love much
Chau!

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Well Hello Espana!

Hola el mundo!

FINALLY STARTING A BLOG!

I want to start off by letting everyone know how grateful I am to be here. I thank God every day for this life changing opportunity and process to excel in life only from here. GOD IS GOOD! <3

So where to begin? Well I got to Salamanca, Spain safe and sound. It all began with a 8 hour flight to Germany, followed by an hour layover in Germany, and finally flying for another 2 hours to Madrid. The layover in Germany was a different experience that is for sure. At the gate I witnessed a Muslim woman do her one of five daily prayers which is called Salat. She asked the newspaper stand for a garbage bag to use as a "rug" to ensure that the area she was praying on was clean. She took out a towel and placed it on top of the garbage bag and began her prayers. It was so interesting and I appreciated it. This woman was in the middle of the airport striving to dedicate her life to her Islamic virtues and it was just something I have never witnessed before. I was totally intrigued. I definitely did not stare at her, but used my peripheral vision of course! That was the highlight in Flughafen, Germany. Through all the hours of the flights I pretty much slept and read. The flight from Germany to Madrid I can't even remember because I passed out so bad. When I arrived in Madrid I was clueless as to where to go. All I was aware of was to meet at Terminal 1, level 0. Of course when I get to that meeting point there was no one to be seen. I literally walked around the Madrid airport for a good hour with 4 luggage. Every person I asked if they knew anything about the Travel & Education program was just as clueless as I was. Finally I came across three girls that were parked in range of where we were suppose to meet. I approached them and asked if they were in the same dilemma as me. THANK THE LORD THEY WERE! They had no idea as to what the plans were either. As time passed we finally got it together. We found the program coordinator and made our way to the bus that was to bring us to Salamanca. My expectations of the T&E leader was totally different. I was thinking that this lady was going to be an older woman who was to be very strict and uptight and out of this world crazy. My expectations were definitely wrong. Her name is Marta and is 24 and is probably by far the nicest person I have ever met. Anyways from Madrid to Salamanca I couldn't tell you what happened because again I passed out. I woke up for a good five minutes and every single person on that bus was on cloud nine. No one was awake. When we finally got to Salamanca our host families came to pick us up. Of course my family came about a half hour late. I was so nervous! I thought they forgot about me. At that point I met my roommate. Her name is Daryl and is from Philly. We exchanged words and talked to break the awkwardness. She was just as nervous as I was. Finally we saw our host family walk up to the bus station. My "madre" is 23 years old and her name is Victoria. She has a boyfriend, Oscar, who is 23 as well. YOUNG, I KNOW! My family speaks no english what so ever! It's awesome.. The car ride to our home was very quiet and short. We stopped in front of this building and waaaallahh we arrived to our home. We live in a apartment on the 2nd floor. It is a very small place but very home-y. Daryl and I share a bedroom that is small as well but we manage. We have two cats named Gordo and Mimi. Of course we have a kitchen, living room, and one washroom. I LOVE IT! Our "grandma" lives across the street from us in an apartment as well. She houses international students too.

NIGHT 1 After we unpacked and got settled in we had to meet for tapas with the T&E group. We met at this awesome restaurant called Mater Asturias. Let me tell you the food in Spain is out of this world. It's delicious. The calamari is so good!! the salad magnificent! the wine excellent!! The paella is my favorite actually. It is a cultural dish in Spain that is made up of rice, eggs, beef cubes, and sometimes vegetable. Every individuals version of paella varies, but my madre's is amazing! Some other foods that are good as well is tortilla de patata. Which is basically what it sounds like. It's a thick circular base that looks similar to a tortilla and is made of eggs and potatoes. I can go on about the food but I will later. So the first night we went out to eat we got to actually sit down and converse with each other. It was nice to get to know all six girls within the program considering I came here knowing absolutely no one at all. Another program coordinator stopped by to introduce himself and say hello. His name is Ramon and is by far a gentleman. At dinner we have several dishes that we shared amongst each other. We had calamari, deep friend pieces of chicken, spanish meatballs, chorizo, ensalada, and this house ice cream "helado" that was apple. Dinner "cena" was beyond wonderful. After Marta took us out to a couple bars for some drinks and to discuss our next upcoming months that are going to be spent here in Salamanca. As far as the night went we had a great time. The nightlife in Spain is out of this world, which I will talk about later, but for the most part truly an experience. FIRST FULL DAY The first morning in Salamanca we woke up to raindrops on our patio and a gloomy sky. That morning we had to attend an orientation for school. We met at our main office called “Mester” and were informed about the basics and extensions such as what to expect, your host families, the food, cultural shock, home sickness, history of spain, the people, the night life, and so on and so forth. To be completely honest I read the whole entire orientation packet prior to departure so I already knew what the deal was. Granted I still learned some random facts. So after the orientation, Jorge another coordinator, took us on a tour of the university and some historical buildings and the cathedrals.

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First off the University of Salamanca was founded in 1218. In the entrance of Universidad de Salamanca there is a façade, begun in 1415, which is a masterpiece of the Plateresque style and is divided in three main bodies, where vices and virtues are represented. To the right, as one looks at the façade, three skulls will be seen on the broadest pilaster, and on the left-hand skull is the FROG, interpreted as a symbol of sin. The frog has been converted into an object for students' and tourists' superstitions, granting good luck to those who find it and married within the year. (A lot of people walk the other when they hear this! Lol) The frog (rana) is a big deal here in Salamanca. It’s a good gift for souvenirs too ;) Also when we arrived to our host family our bedroom had a big frog on the window. Pretty big deal!

The other fascinating thing we learned was on the old renaissance and gothic cathedral here there is plenty of ornate carvings on the façade. One that was pointed out to us was a modern looking astronaut that looked as if it was just randomly placed there. It was added by an artist during restoration work as a symbol of the 20th century. Once it is pointed out you can tell that amongst all the carvings on the wall it doesn’t quite fit in. There is also a devil carved in that is holding an ice cream. He is also a symbol of evil so to say. He’s a demon holding ice cream, enough explanation I think.

Okay so enough of the historical facts before I bore you all….

So after the tour we all went home to eat comer. Here in Spain we have three main meals.. desayuno (breakfast) typically around 8-9 am.. comer (lunch) around 2-3.. y cena (dinner) normally around 10pm. Breakfast and dinner are both fairly light meals, where as lunch is rather large overall. If we get hungry in between we are always welcomed to get tapas, which are basically snacks once again during the day.

For comer we ate tortilla de patata which was delicious. My roommate Daryl is allergic to potatoes- just a random thought. For the rest of the day we just hung around and got lost in the city. My roommate and I went to get churros y chocolate that night. BEST CHURROS EVER!!

The next day we had to wake up early and take the Spanish placement exam. They literally gave us about 30 minutes for 80 questions.. go figure. I got placed into the intermediate level, but I want to switch my level because it's too easy and I feel as if I won't excel in the language itself. Ya feel me??

As for the other courses I am taking a conversation class, arabic language in the spanish world (ya don't ask why), and also international marketing. All my courses are taught in Spanish except for the mkting course. Check your girl out, I will definitely be fluent by the time I get back to the states.. QUE GUAY!

ESCUELAAAA MIS AMIGOS!

School starts.. feels like the first day of kindergarten.. anxious.. happy.. wear your best outfit.. get there on time.. and sit next to the cutie in class :) haha JK.. BUT so it's the first day of classes. I have classes in a building that is pretty much just for all international students. In other words I have classes with NON-SPANIARDS.. kind of stinks because it's harder to meet the Spaniards here, but I on the bright side I have met a lot of different people from around the world..

So like I said 3 of my courses are taught in Spanish, YES i love it. My favorite part is listening to the professors when they try to speak English.. they crack me up. One teacher like to say shut up a lot in his spanish accent and its excellent. It seems to be that a lot of the professors in Spain think some words in Spanish, not all, are much better sounding, when pronounced, than in English. For instance, say the word frog in English.. not so attractive.. now say rana in Spanish... much better, huh? Or the word pig.. now say cerdo or puerco.. not so dull?!

So my school is literally a 5 minute walk away from my home in Salamanca. It's so nice to be that close to school!

How is life in Spain?!!

This is the question I have been getting for the past week. I will fill you all in!

In Salamanca you have a completely different lifestyle, food, people, fashion, environment, restaurants, and nightlife than in the Unites States. COMPLETELY DIFFERENT! The one thing that I had to get used to was the meal times like I mentioned before. Eating dinner at 10-11 pm is quite the adjustment. The people here are never, never, never under dressed. It's part of their culture to always look presentable and appropriate in public. All the people here are very beautiful and age well. Actually beautiful is an understatement. The people here are GORGEOUS! The food, gosh that can go on forever. Well first off coffee is very popular here. In the states we drink a mediocre quality coffee, but Spain has very strong, good quality coffee that is used a lot as a social commodity. Usually when you order a cup of coffee you would say "cafe con leche" and they almost always ask for milk in the coffee because it's just that strong and GOOD! It's typical for people to meet for a cup of coffee at a cafe or outside in the Plaza Mayor to socialize. There is cafes everywhere in Salamanca. If I have 10 minutes before class to spare I can WALK down the street and enjoy a cup of coffee with a tapa and still make it to class just on time. It's marvelous.

The people. The people here wonderful, intelligent, overly caring, calm, and mature. The one thing that I noticed the most was that the way the children behave here in Spain. I have yet to see a child act up, cry hysterically, fool around, or yell for their mama. The children here are well behaved and know how to maintain their behavior at all times in public. They definitely mature faster here than in the US. Not to bash on the United States but man oh man our children need to take some notes from the children here or mothers and fathers discipline your children. I'm not kidding.

Fashion. OH MY LANTA... the fashion here is beyond amazing. I think i might replace all my clothing I brought here, seriously. Salamanca has an H&M which is right down the street from me. :) There is shoe stores every where you turn. BOOTS are the main attraction here. If I got a penny for every person who wears boots I would be rich. Not to mention they're fairly priced too even if the exchange rate sucks. No one wears bright colors. It's basically just your natural colors and solid ones as well. Thy men can definitely dress here I will tell you that. The babies, toddlers, and children are always dressed amazingly good as well.

Environment. It feels like a dream. The buildings are pretty much all connected, tall, and are all very old. The weather is fairly chilly, but the sun is always our for the most part. At the Plaza Mayor you will always see families, friends, students and the like sitting in or around it come rain or shine. The people almost never smile when walking through the streets. This doesn't mean they're mean, just normal in their culture. The strollers here are ALL definitely the old buggies for babies that you would never see in the US. It's so different. Little dogs are favored here. I have yet to see a large dog walking the streets with it's owner. I think the Spaniards are able to spot out the Americans. LOL When Spaniards talk it is always said that they have the lisp when speaking Spanish. They definitely do. It doesn't bother me actually. I think it gives them character, and actually I started to pick it up. :( sorry Karen...

Restaurants. The restaurants always have their doors open to the public. The service is always extremely outstanding and they don't even receive tips! TALK ABOUT PURE KINDNESS! What else? It is always more than okay to drink wine or another alcoholic beverage with your dinner.

Drinking is another social commodity here in Spain. People drink here not to necessarily get drunk but to enjoy their life, the pleasure, the joy of having it, and socializing. I believe the first thing they ask you is if you would like an alcoholic beverage. Their wine here is amazing!!

FACT

Spaniards clink glasses because back when the Romans lived in Spain they wanted to include all five senses when enjoying it. So they added the sound! :) share this my friends!

Smoking is very big here. About 70 percent of the population smokes! It's pretty much part of their culture. They smoke so much but yet they are still beautiful and age extremely well.. go figure?

Nightlife... ENOUGH SAID! they definitely can party. Thursdays are "celebration" nights.. no classes on fridays.. you can only guess how that works. SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS... CHUPAS CHUPAS CHUPAS.. they go hard till the sun rises.. and the next day they take advantage of the siestas for sure!

Overall I am loving Spain more every day. Yes, it is hard to adjust but I'm doing it. I am recovering now from being sick, which I believe was due to the adjustment, weather, lack of sleep, and my body. OH WELL! I am in Spain.. NO COMPLAINING!

I walk past the Plaza Mayor every day with amazement and think to myself "LIFE." Thank God for life and what it has to offer. There is so much history here. Between the art, the buildings, the people, the city. I have a ton of things to learn that's for sure. Everything here is just beautiful and is unexplainable.

This first post was just an introduction I promise it will be more exciting. I have sooo much more to say in the next posts. This is my first of many posts.. I will keep you updated as much as I can at least every day! that's my promise. So keep your eyes open my beautiful friends. I love you all and hope all is well back in the states.

Stay healthy and live life every day like it's your last with peace and love in your heart <3

Chau! Te quiero amigos!

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