I've realized that my blog posts have been getting less and less frequent... but I think that just means I've fully settled in to the porteño lifestyle! My life has a rhythm and I've gotten used to everything; I don't take my camera with my everywhere I go anymore, because what I used to find photo-worthy is now just every day life!
My good friend Katie, who I know from A&M, is doing a summer program here in Buenos Aires, and she arrived on Saturday. I was so so happy to see a face from home!! I met up with her and her roommate (also from A&M), and showed them a bit of the city--gave them a bit of a crash course on Argentina :] Saturday happened to be Día de la Patria in Argentina (25 de mayo), and so the city toured included a political rally--it was crazy! We also saw the Obelisk, la Casa Rosada, ate some medialunas and dulce de leche, and rode the subte! It was so funny to be with someone on their first day in Buenos Aires--I don't think I'd really realized how much I'd acclimatized here until talking to the girls! I chuckled when Katie asked me with surprise "So you ride the subte by yourself?", because I'd completely forgotten that that used to seem scary to me!
Sangria casera en Plaza de Barrancas con las chicas :] |
So life is swell. Oh, and that midterm I was freaking out about? I got a nine (out of ten)--the highest grade in the class! My professor said it was "castellano perfecto--mejor que la mayoría de los estudiantes que tienen español como su lengua materna." Which was awfully encouraging. And I've made friends with the kids in the class, we study together sometimes, and I hung out with them this weekend for some drinks and a couple hilarious rounds of charades and other games :]
I'm having a good time! I sleep a heck of a lot and don't do nearly enough homework, but that's going to have to change soon; I've got five papers and three presentations to look forward to in the next three weeks :[
On the right is Sydney, Felipe, and I, studying at Starbucks last night. I use the word "study" loosely because it typically degenerates into Spanish lessons--and by that I mean Felipe making fun of our sometimes hilariously-wrong usage of Spanish. And then Sydney spazzes out and breaks a lamp with her head and we all just go home.
Oh, and if you ever start to wonder about me, know that I'm doing just fine :] because there's a ladder that leads to the roof, and I've got a ukulele and a spectacular view of the sky.
Much love,
Abby