
Let's see. Yesterday was a relatively normal day. I had to be at the school for forever because I had classes all throughout the day. I went home after school and just sat around doing a little homework and going to the locutorio, where the man behind the counter now knows me. However, I left early because the smoke was hurting my eyes. I wish people in this stupid country would stop blowing cancer my way. I went home and waited on my madre to come home. As I waited, I went to the kitchen to see what was on the stove. When I opened the various pots, I prayed that it was leftovers from a lunch I had missed. However, I learned that I would not be so lucky when my madre returned and took the nastiness to the dining room table. We had this paste stuff as the main meal. It was literally a yellow substance with a texture somewhere in between water and mashed potatoes. However, I like water and mashed potatoes. I did NOT like mystery paste. In fact, I took about two bites and just put my spoon down. Then we had these deep-fried things that were really gross. I have realized this is a hit-or-miss kinda deal with the food at my madre's. So after dinner, I changed clothes and headed over to Evan's, where me and him and Corinne caught the bus to the school, where everyone was meeting. At a bear near the schoo, we witnessed about a 10 minute verbal altercation between an old, dirty, fat, possibly homeless man, and a 20 year old kinda cute Spanish girl. We didn't understand anything, but we kept telling her to throw a chair at him. I mean, it was really entertaining... in a sick way. Don't judge us. Then, we hung out for a long time, walked around finding other bars. We went to this one bar, but it was super-full and I had to pee. So, I went in a parking lot because there was nothing else open for literally like a mile in every direction. It was awesome. Then we went to this other bar. Gross. Smoke. Bad music. Smelly people. So we left. And that's all.
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