Sunday, July 1, 2012
Home..
Monday, June 11, 2012
Madrid!
I am offically in the capital of Spain. After a rough night of what I guess we will call sleep I woke up, said a sad goodbye to my host mom and to Castellón and headed caught the 7:30am train to Madrid. After a little under 3 hours in the train with some sleep and reading I had arrived in Spain. The train station was HUGE and lugging around a 70pound suitcase and then my backpack and carry on suitcase I decided to spend a little extra money and catch a taxi instead of trying to catch a metro (or subway) I didn´t want to risk having to carry all of it up or down stairs.
The taxi ride was, interesting. The train station is not really in the center of town and the way we went I saw a lot of neighborhoods that I really hope I will not have to see while I am here. In the end though I made it to my hostel safe and sound. The hostel is nothing special, it is clean (and has a very overpowering smell of clean to prove it) and a place to sleep, the elevator is a little scary though so I will be opting for the stairs when I don´t have a suitcase.
Anyways, I´m going to go explore the city and see what there is too see! I´ll probably report back later!
Love you all!
P.S (I forgot about to put this in earlier) This morning my taxi driver was telling me how he used to live in the states and all over South America and what not and it was so neat to hear about. It was also nice to know that even though he probably knew English he still chose to talk to me in Spanish :)
Friday, June 8, 2012
Where has the time gone?
I hope you are all doing well! I have just officially finished my semester here in Spain, after 3 attempts at a test for one of my photo class I have finally passed, YEAH! Before people start saying ¨3 attempts?¨ let me explain. First off this class was poorly organized, due to my original professor having health problems in the beginning of the semester we were given a different professor who could only help us with doing the practical part of class and we were teaching ourselves the theory part. Then 4 weeks before the end of the semester our original professor begins teaching theory. Then to make passing the class more difficult for every two questions you got worng on the test it took away one of the correct answers you had. To make this more clear, the last time I took the test I got 16 right and 4 wrong, the 4 wrong would take 2 of my correct answers away leaving me with 14 right, which makes it 7 out of 10. Anyways, I finally passed thankfully!
My days are very limited here though, today I recieve my scholarship money for living with a family, pick up my certificate for my Spanish class, have lunch with my American friend where we had our first lunch ever here, and then going out with some friends. Tomorrow I will be going to Valencia with my host mom (weather permitting) and then relaxing. Sunday will be getting everything ready, spending time with my host mom and her family is coming over to say their final goodbyes. Then Monday I head off to Madrid leaving my house at about 6:45am and arriving at 10:30am there. I then will fit everything that I can into Monday and Tuesday and see as much as I can see before I leave Wednesday. I have to be leaving my hostel at around 8am to get to the airport on time, then I will land at Chicago O´hare at 2:15pm Chicago time (9:15pm Spain time) where my lovely fiance Dan will pick me up and we will make the journey home.
As you see the next few days are pretty busy so I do not know when I will update again. I will try sometime this weekend and maybe if I´m lucky in Madrid as I will have some time to kill at night once it gets dark as I will be traveling alone. If not I´ll post once I am stateside!
Love you all!
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
The End Is Near
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Thought I Would Try Something New
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Oh the Differences
I will start with the differences in the classroom. In the states if you talk in class while the teacher is talking there are usually consequences and it is not accepted, here in Spain however you are shushed but then you go on with your conversation, which I think is very rude. Also, class almost never starts on time here in Spain, which goes with their relaxed culture but is a very big difference. The professors will change the time or place of a class that you originally signed up for whereas in the states I have never had that happen. Usually your class is based on one big paper or presentation and then a test, no homework, nothing else. But, here you get two chances on your final exam, so if you don't pass the first time no worries, you will take it during the second try exam period and hopefully pass.
The differences in the home are the most interesting to me. Almost every Sunday everyone gets together with their family and they have a very large meal, this is possible because every single store is closed throughout the town. Grandparents have a very active role in the lives of their grandchildren and usually help the parents to watch the children while they work. Other little differences are that most people do not have dryers so clothes are hung to dry, most people live in apartments or flats, and most of the floors are wooden.
The food, oh the food! I personally love the food here, I know others who have visited and who are studying here who do not agree though. I love the color that I have on every plate that my host mom makes for me. She also makes me eat a ton of fruit which I really have grown to love. Just in general I feel as if they eat healthier, there isn't a McDonald's every couple of blocks, actually you have to quite a ways to get it if you want in my town. Everyone walks as well so the amount of overweight people is much less than I am used to seeing in the states.
Another thing that I really appreciate and love about Spain is that they take pride in their country. There are fountains and statues and flowers and everything like this all over the place and I feel like that shows that they are proud and want to show off their abilities and make their country more beautiful. The architecture as well is just so beautiful.
As with every culture there are differences from what we are used to, some of them we like, some of them we do not. With every culture though we appreciate a little bit more of our own and learn a little bit more and appreciate a little bit more as well of the other.
Friday, April 27, 2012
I'm a lucky girl
We then traveled back to Spain and visited my town and my host mom, saw my university, the town, and had a nice lunch with my host mom. Our last day was in Barcelona were we saw as much as we could with the rain. I then said goodbye to my parents and came back to Castellon. Waiting for me in Castellon was the beginning of my Spanish course and a ten page paper that I had to write about a book in Spanish. I had the advantage of reading the book in English which helped but the paper still took a lot of time and work. A couple weeks later my grandparents came here and we spend 10 wonderful days in Barcelona. We did so many things and loved walking around the Gothic area there. We did make a trip to Castellon to see my town and it was very enjoyable. The only bad thing about the trip was that my grandpa got pick-pocketed in the Metro on their second to last day here. A warning to you all, be careful whenever you are in a big town not just Barcelona. I said goodbye to them and came home to have a wonderful friend of mine here help me correct my paper and to finish it.
I then took a couple days to relax and enjoy the wonderful weather we have been having here. One of those days was a BBQ with the students and families of the Family Program here. It was a hot day but it was very nice to see everyone and for all of us to talk. I also love any occasion when I get to see my host mom's grand-kids, they remind of home.
So here I am writing this blog to all of you. A couple more updates... I will be home in only 47 days, time has just gone by too fast. I am getting excited to come home though too. I also officially quite my first and only official job at Steak 'n Shake, and received a new job coaching T-Ball at Belvidere Park District this summer. I signed up for 3 summer classes at Rock Valley College this summer as well. Life back home is going to be hecktic which is why I am enjoying the rest of the time I have here. My relationship with my host mom is still wonderful and leaving her is going to be the hardest thing I will have to do during my trip.
Nothing else too much, classes are wrapping up so I am working on getting ready for finals and working on final projects, which is harder than usual, and preparing for my trip back home.
Hope you all are well. I'll try to update soon!
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Magdalena - Day 2
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Magdelena - Day 1
Friday, March 9, 2012
Tick Tock... I need the clock to stop
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Opps.. It's been a while
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Holidays in Spain
Saturday, December 10, 2011
3 Months?!
Thursday, November 24, 2011
What I am Thankful for
Sunday, November 20, 2011
La razón número 2 por qué me encanta España
Monday, November 7, 2011
Reason number 1 why I love Spain
Everyday I am going to try to post one reason why I love Spain! This is entry number one.
Reason 1: I love my host mom!/ ¡me encanta mi madre de anfitriona!
I say this and mean it with every fiber in my being. She is one of the sweetest people I have ever met in my life. Let me tell you all a bit about her. Her name is Inma (short for Inmaculada). She is divorced and has one son. Her son is in his 30's, married, and has two children (a boy and a girl) named Angel and Claudia. Inma watches her grandchildren on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays (the other grandmother watches them on Tuesdays and Thursdays). This works out perfectly for our schedules because I have classes on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday and am off Tuesday and Thursday. Every night when I come home she asks me how my day was and if I want anything to eat right away, I always say no, then we discuss what she will make for dinner. Around 8 or 9 she begins making dinner and go into the kitchen and help in whatever way I can (although she always tells me she doesn't need help). We usually eat in the living room because a game show called "pasapalabra" (pass a word) is on at that time, so I set up my little table and take the water bottle out to the living room. She usually always tries to grab whatever she is cooking out of the over without a ovenmit and I always say her name to warn her. Then as she is sitting down and we are about to eat she or I remember that she doesn't have her pills that she always takes and she or I say "las pastillas!" (the pills) and laugh. Then we watch the show and talk about plans for the next day, things that happened during the day, or anything really. She is always pacient with me when I don't know what I am supposed to say and always speaks slowly for me. Then when we are done I try to take my tray into the kitchen (she usually tries to stop me) but I insist. I put the bottle of water away and grab my little table and put it back and then ask her if she wants any help and she again won't let me. Sometimes I stand there and talk to her and sometimes I go and watch the news and wait for her. Then she comes back in and we talk about world events and what is going on in the news until one of us goes to our bed where she will say "Buenos noches cariño" (good night dear) with the sweetest little smile on her face. She also does my laundry for me, makes my bed (she yells at me if I make it myself), and always listens when I need to talk, even if it takes me a while. She reminds me to take an umbrella when it's raining, put on my socks or slippers around the house, and takes care of me when I am sick. Tomorrow I am going running with a friend and she gave me a poncho since it might rain. She always tells me where the good stores are to buy things, remembers what foods I do and don't like (even though I tell her I like everything, somehow she knows), and always makes me feel good.
I have no idea what I would do with her in my life here. She is like another grandma to me and she has a very special place in my heart already. There are no words to really describe what am impact she has made on my stay here and in my life!