Wanderlust: Singapore In a Rush

After 3 and a half hours of sleep, I woke up and went online to figure out what to do during the day. After some research and taking a shower, my roommate in the hostel who was also traveling by herself and I decided to do Singapore together. What ensued was a major back-to-back-to-back super bugbog tour of Singapore.

We left the hostel around 10am. We walked from our hostel to the post office to send some postcards then we proceeded to Orchard Road and looked around the shops and stuff. We stopped by Wisma Atria because I got hungry. I had the Hainanese Chicken Rice at Sergeant in Food Republic. It was delicious. =)

Next up was Clark Quay where I had dessert - Hokkaiden Ice Cream - Durian and Green Tea flavors. Again, it was scrumptious. =) We walked there for a bit then we got back on the MRT to go on to Chinatown.

Chinatown was interesting - as all Chinatowns are. We walked around the People's Complex and I bought a fridge magnet for dad - like I do for every city I visit. We were on our way to Pagoda Street when we passed by this Durian Pancake stall. Of course I had to try it! Good thing Bettina was game too. She didn't diss on Durian like a lot of people do. She actually liked it. Of course, I did too!

We went down Pagoda Street and passed by all the stalls. We then went to the Sri Mariamman Temple - the oldest Hindu temple in Singapore. It began to rain but so we took out our umbrellas and walked on to the Outram MRT Station which is a good walk from the temple.

We took the MRT to Harbourfront and went all the way up to buy our tickets to cross over to Sentosa. The rain kinda threw us off coz we really wanted to do the Luge and the Sky Ride. Oh well. So, we hopped on the Sentosa Express and made our way to Singapore's Amusement Park as I like to call it. =P

First up in Sentosa was the Underwater World. I touched a sting ray and saw a dugong. =P 40 minutes later we hopped on a bus to go to the Pink Penguin Show. The sun began to come out after the penguin show so we got excited that the Luge might be up and running again. We walked all the way back to the Luge and indeed it was back in operation! The Sky Ride on the way up can get a bit scary but I occuppied myselfwith taking pictures. And it worked. The rar moments that I wasn't clicking, it did get a bit scary! =P However, it's all worth it if it means going back down on the Luge. Super exhilirating! =)

8 hours into our tour - we showed no signs of stopping. Next up was the Songs of the Sea Laser show. I got this huge snowcone for the show. The show was really cool except for the kids-aimed cartoon characters in the story.

When the laser show was ended, we hurriedly went back to the mainland. We grabbed a quick dinner in Vivo City's Food Republic. This time I had prawn noodles - way more scrumptious than the chicken rice I had for lunch.

We got on the MRT and made our way all the way up to Ang Mo Kio station. From there we took a 15-minute cab ride to the Night Safari. We thought the last tram rides had already been over but - fortunately we were mistaken! We skipped the animal show and went straight ahead with the tram ride. It's not as amazing as it's cracked out to be but it certainly is not bad. It's interesting to see the animals at night - truly a first for me. There were other animals there which I would have easily scoffed of as mythical creatures if I saw them in a book or something. LOL It was pretty cool. On our way out, we passed by this Doctor Fish spot and I really really wanted to try it. So I did! Bettina didn't coz she said she's had it the "natural" way while she was on a lake in Australia last month. Anyway, at first it feels sooooooo ticklish but you get used to it after a few minutes. Then, it just feels like there are bubbles going up your toes. =)

We took an express bus back to the city. We got back to the hostel past midnight. After taking a quick shower, I was passed out!
And there goes my 14-hour super-sulit tour of Singapore. =)

Wanderlust: Singapore aka Asia Lite p.1

I boarded the plane to Singapore around 2:40pm and we landed on Changi airport around 6pm.

First thing I noticed about Singapore is how clean it was - how unAsia like =P
Second thing was how English was as widely used as in Pinas or the US for that matter

True to my "mini-backpacking" trip, I did not have wheels with me. I had my North Face backpack and my Nike day pack plus my purse. With those in tow, I took the MRT to my hostel located around the Somerset area. Supernice hostel. I have absolutely nothing to complain about except for the very basic breakfast. But then again, you don't pick to stay in a place for their breakfast, do you?

The hostel was a good 10-minute walk from the MRT station. Gijabar dyud kog maayo pag-abot nako. =P Anyway. Right when I get settled in, I met two Pinoys - si Juan and Jet -hanging out by the computer. Bading ang mga lola mo. In fainess gwapo din sila. LOL

Anyway, so sa pagchika-chika namin, they asked me if I wanted to tag along with them for dinner at Lua Pa Sat - a hawker stall center - for dinner. Of course, I was more than willing to go. We had satay, fried rice, and noodles with black spicy sauce and sugarcane for drinks.

Next up, we went to Clark Quay to stroll and witness the nightlife. Kaloka ang mga lola nyo. Andami dawng masasarap. In fairness, tama din naman sila. Hahaha. I got distracted when I received a call from my credit card company alerting me of suspicious activity on my account. Indeed, fraudulent unauthorized charges were made and I think (and I hope I'm right) that the situation is now under control. Clark Quay is really pretty at night. The linings of the river wall are lit with changing colors and there are plenty of bars and food establishments that line both sides of the river. There was this one bar that was called CLINIC and their chairs were made of hospital beds and lightings were like the ones used in surgery. It was quite interesting.

After strolling for a good while, we took a cab back to the hostel and I took a nice long shower. This hostel's shower is the best I've been on - it's very clean, very spacious, the water pressure is strong, and it's a one-person occupancy so it's not like a big bathroom split into cubicles or anything.

I got on the internet to "plan" the day ahead and went to bed at 2:45am!

Next to come, my crazy-ass 14-hour day tour of Singapore.

Blog Lag

I've been trying to blog since I was on the plane from New York to Hong Kong. Sadly, 8 days later, I still could not post anything. There was something wrong with whatever javascript chuva I had in Pinas. (Kat said it might be because I wasn't using Internet Explorer). Oh well. Too late now that I'm in Singapore now.

Anyway, I arrived in Manila last November 7. Maybe it was the 16-hour grueling flight that got to me but I wasn't all too excited in finally being home after dreaming about it for the past 5 years. The long ass flight killed the hype.

In summary, I was in Manila from November 7 till 13. C

Nov 7 -
Chowking for dinner =)
Bought a SIM card. Text nyo ko! LOL 09153440934

Nov 8 -
Used FX and the LRT and
Went to the Pambansang Museo (National Museum)
- it was pretty decent. you should go! it's only 50 pesos for students. haha magpromote
daw ba. the artworks were very interesting.
Went to Araneta to watch Sarah Geronimo's concert

Nov 9 -
Watched ASAP Live LOL it was very interesting. it felt like a community playhouse for me.
- where they all felt so at home and seemed like they were just playing. idk.
Dinner at Gerry's Grill with Davao peeps
Dessert at the Fort - Cupcakes by Sonja, TCB - si Marts lang =P

Nov 10 -
Went to Megamall to find (and found I did) a replacement for my lost laptop charger
Grilled squid lunch from Reyes BBQ, Halo-Halo from Razon's
Rockband/Poker at Mart's

Nov 11 -
Greenhills shopping - craziness!
Jollibee's Palabok for lunch
Ube Drumstick for dessert
Checked-in at Kat's condo (many thanks Kat! and Lenlen LOL)
Pinay Crepe (Mangoes with Nutella) at Cafe Breton in Greenbelt for 2nd dessert
- (Kat drove and we're both still alive =P )

Nov 12 -
Took the MRT from Makati Ave to Shaw for dinner with HS peeps
Shopped around Shang while waiting
Max's dinner with Ian, Geboy, Josh, Ayra & Eric, Ada, and Kat
Starbucks for "dessert" LOL KitKat lang diay nga baon ba HAHA

Nov 13 -
Left Kat's around 10:30am for the airport
Checked in for flight PR501 to Singapore
Changed my 2 tickets to see Kat in Davao and to see Mavic in Manila
Left for Singapore on my Mini-Backpacking trip at 2:45pm

Quick Blog Update

Hello there!

Yes, I finally made it home. I'm here in Manila right now. Just wanted to let you know that I will be updating soon! I ran into a slight problem (lost my laptop charger). So, I'm held down in terms of updating pics and typing up blog posts. Anyway, I will post soon. Don't worry. I AM VERY ALIVE! =P

sending love your way! :)

Making Coffee on Halloween

I picked up a shift for 3 hours at Peace Street - by far my favorite store and made beautiful foamy milk all morning longggggg. It was pretty sweet!

Anyway, a bunch of people came in in their Halloween garb.
One lady got me engrossed on her huge skeleton earrings that I completely ignored her drink.
There was one lady that came in as a nun. Maybe she was a real nun. Hmmm. If so, chica sya na nun coz her habit had lacy edges, she wore spiffy white gloves, and kickass blingy booties. LOL

This one lady came in as this. We thought it was supercreative!



So what are you doing for Halloween?

Me? I'm disguised as a studious "student" studying all night long. No treats. All TRICKS! Lecheng CPA Exam! Hahahaha! On the brighter side of things, chocolates and candy will be in supersale after this sweet-tooth weekend and then I will buy kadoodles to bring home to Pinas! Then, it will all be TREATS for you guys! *wink*

Going home, FINALLY

Slight change of plans. I just rebooked my flight for Pinas. Ever since that doggone day that I got my paper to schedule my CPA exam, all hell's broken loose.

Long story short - napressure ako.

So...

October 17 - 22: New Jersey/New York - I've missed! Brey see you this weekend. Ate Teng,
birthday dinner is in order? :P Hehe.

November 4: I take the first part of the CPA exam - REGULATION - Tax & Business Law @-@

November 6: I FLY TO PINAS! yeah. I moved my trip up. I need December and January to prepare for the remaining 3 parts of the CPA. My scholarship to take this almost $1000 exam wil expire on February 28. So.

December 11: Back to the States. and probably broke. LOL. Oh well =)

SEE YOU SOON peeps! =)

Day 46 - Dutch Lovin'

July 16 – Hello Amsterdam

After spending the night as a bum, the plane was sort of a relief for me. Lol. For most of the time I was asleep. The Dutch are the best. I swear. Even in the plane, their service (KLM) was so good. I was asleep the whole time but they still left me my snack on the seats beside me. I had 3 seats to myself! :P And I must say this was the best airplane snack I’ve ever had in any airplane. Ever.

We landed around 10am. I proceeded to buy a ticket to the city center to Centraal Station for about 4 euros. It was so weird and new once I stepped out of the station. It was just so totally different. First thing I noticed, there were sooooooooo many bikes. Everywhere. It was crazy. So I tried to just wing my way to my hostel. Lol. I had previously looked it up on the maps. I started walking towards the general direction of my hostel and Jenna’s hotel when I realized this really wasn’t gonna work too well. So I bought a 3 euro map. I was walking towards Jenna’s hotel when I realized I left my papers in the tourist store. So I walked back to get it. On finding my way back again, I see Jenna cross the street I was in! Lol. How convenient. So, I yell out her name and we got a bit excited to see each other-randomly in a street in Amsterdam.

So anyway, I checked in to my hotel and took a nap in the lobby while they were preparing my bed. I took another mini-nap when I got to my bed. This was a really good hostel – nice clean beds and supercomfy fluffy down comforters.

I met up with Jenna in her hotel which is right across my hostel around 2:30pm and met her cousin Jason with whom she’s backpacking with. We walked around for a bit. Jason wanted to go into a coffee shop so we did. He bought a space brownie (why are they called space brownies/cakes? Maybe coz they send you to space? Lol anywayyy) Jenna and I had 1 pint beers which we took to the streets so we won’t kill more time. We pretty much just walked around and took pictures and enjoyed the surroundings. We went to the Anne Frank Huis which was very interesting and depressing.

After that, I had my first box of Wok to Walk which was super delicious! ( A super relief from the bland Spanish cuisine *peace*) I ate my box in my hostel, took a nap, then met back with them around 10pm. We just walked around the infamous Red Light District which was very interesting.

See this is why the Dutch are so cool. Lol. I mean we all know that the oldest profession in the world (as my high school senior English teacher used to refer to it and jovially adds – and it’s not farming!) is alive and well. The Dutch acknowledge this fact and work with this fact. Unlike so many of us who are so prudish. You know? Lol. They even have a union for these lady workers. :P It’s a 24/7 business. The women rent out windows per shift which would cost them about 100 euros and it’s fully equipped. :| Not that anyone was wondering, but their going rates are about 50 euros for the basic services. They display their scantily clad selves by the windows under red lights. Some are busy seducing guys, some are just sitting, and some on their phones (on what I jokingly said –they may be calling their friends to see how much business they’ve had that night :P)

In case you were wondering on how masochist this setup is, they did try to have manwhores go into the business. BUT it was so sensationalized by the media that no housewife had the courage to peruse the newly introduced service the guys were offering. :P So that didn’t really turn out well. :P

Anyway, that’s pretty much it for my awesome first day in Amsterdam. :P

Day 45 - Goodbye Granada

July 15 – Goodbye Granada

Class started late today. We didn’t really have much to do except get our tests back and sing a Spanish song by Juanes. Lol. Then, we took lotsa pics. Happily, I did good in the class – got a 95 in the finals and got a sobresaliente for the whole class – which I suppose would translate into excellent. :P

I went back home to have lunch with Paco. I asked him if Ma. Luz was going to prepare me paella for tonight and he asked why. I replied because I’m leaving tonight. Haha. They didn’t know. Shoot. Good thing I asked so he made sure that Ma. Luz was going to make me paella for tonight.

After finalizing my packing, I set back out to meet the girls. I stole a short nap in between packing and going back out so I was actually 15 minutes late. We had tapas at Seis Peniques and in attempt to get rid of most of their Euros, we paid our bill in all coins. :)

Shannon was the first to leave. She already had her luggage with her. It’s unbelievable how we’ve come to an end. It seems so quick. Anyway, Liz and Courts split after we were done and the rest – me, Breanna, Julie, Amanda, and Laura went for last minute shopping.

After a good while of shopping, Laura and I bought flowers for our host moms. Then, I went home to have dinner. And I did have paella! :) It was awesome! I finalized packing some more. I went out to give Ma. Luz her flowers – which she loved – and we all took a host family picture. :P

Then, it really was time to go. I set out with my two pieces of luggage and went out of building 16 on Calle Emperatriz Eugenia for the last time. Before everything else, I made a 10 minute pit stop in the heladería in front of our building to have one last tarrina of my favorite ice cream – abrete sesamo.

I lugged some more to go down to the bus station on Camino de Ronda, got on bus 10 to the bus station. Got to the bus station around 10:45pm. Breanna got there around 11:15pm. Our bus left at 12:30am on the 16^th.

Goodbye Granada.

Day 44 - Last School (Mon)day =)

July 14 – Last School Monday and Last Test (for a good while)

We took our final today for Adolfo’s 10 day class. I think it was ok. :P I was ready to get it over with with subjunctive and pluscuamperfecto compuesto chuva choo choo.

The afternoon was a blur. In honesty, I don’t recall what I did that afternoon. :/

Now that I think about it, that test I took was the last one – well for a good long while. I’m done!

Day 43 - Gaudi

July 13 – Park Guell

They were gonna go to the beach but I def. didn’t wanna go. I felt like I didn’t really get a chance to know Barcelona so I said I’d rather walk around the city. I was going to walk with them to the beach so I know where to find them but we saw these cool mosaic-tiled statues. We stopped by one of the tourist stores in the Ramblas to look up the place and we all decided we’d rather go to the park. Breanna had the grand idea of going inside a hotel and ask for directions. Fortunately, they were really helpful and didn’t seem to care if we stayed in that hotel or not. LOL. So we made our way up the hill and hiked up to the top. It was a beautiful park and definitely worth skipping the beach fo sho.

After that, we had to go back down to the city to catch the 3:30pm bus back to Girona. We got back to Granada around 7pm.

Day 42 - A Conocer Barcelona

July 12 – Hello Barcelona

I wake up to some commotion. It turns out that the vomiting girl didn’t even belong to our hostel. The real girl arrived and said someone was in her bed. So they tried to wake her up quietly but that didn’t really work out. The vomiting girl went out with people who were staying in our room and apparently was too drunk off her mind to have gone back to her own hostel. Anyway, it was sooooo gross. The bunks were really close. So, the backpack of the girl who was under the vomiting girl was full of just maggot-looking soup of vomit. (To paint a picture for you :) )

When we went outside, we were really close to the Las Ramblas – the main walkway with all the shops, artists, etc. First thing we did was go to Picasso’s Museum. This one is bigger than the one in Malaga. I love Picasso’s work. I still can’t comprehend how something can be so broken and incongruous and be beautiful and sane at the same time. My favorite sala was their temporary exhibition – which had various artists’ study of Velasquez’s Las Meninas.

I loved it. After that, we just walked around the Las Ramblas. I saw another Starbucks. So after we walked around for a while and took in all the usual plaza craziness (painters, statue people, magic people, etc.), we stopped by Starbucks so I could buy another mug. We’re collecting city mugs and I must say buying $18 mugs is getting a bit expensive. LOL.

Anyway, we dropped off our stuff at our hostel to get ready for our Fat Bike Tour. The meeting point was really close to our hostel which was good. I had not been on a bike in so long. I seriously cannot remember the last time – wait – I do. Haha. I bought this bike last summer but returned it coz I didn’t really want a mountain bike. (I found out I’d prefer one of those cruiser bikes) Anyway, the bike tour was awesome. It was so much fun. I think I spaced out too much when the tour guide was talking because I was just so psyched about being on a bike, driving something, going more than 2 miles per hour, and not walking! LOL We hit the Cathedral (under construction), the steps where the Catholic Kings received Christopher Colombus, square where the Romans executed all these people from way back when, the Gaudi Park, Arc de Triomph and promenade, the Gaudi park, the Sagrada Familia, and the beach. It wasn’t a good day for the beach. It got very windy and a bit chilly. We made a drink stop there. Some had beer and sangria. When it started to rain, we pedaled back to the bike tour’s shop where we kept our stuff and to pay for the tour. :)

For dinner, we went back out in the rain. It was miserable. We were walking forever under the rain and they could not decide where to eat. We finally found this one sorta Italian restaurant who had an offer of 3 courses for 6.95. Shannen finally got her paella. Breanna, Juile, and I got spaghetti, chicken with fries, and flan. I was going to order sangria but Shannen already had sangria with her paella package so we made a deal coz she only wanted water. When the bill came, our jaws dropped. Julie’s and Breanna’s drinks were 5.10 each. Ridicuhlous. Good thing I only ended up getting water. 10 oz. for 2.10 euros. LOL.

We went back to the hostel and had this 2 hour conversation with a girl from New Zealand and 2 British girls. After that got into the wee hours of the morning, we decided to call it a night. :P

Day 41 - Wanderpul Adventure

July 11 – Adventureful Travel to Barcelona

I started to pack today. :) I knew I didn’t have time because we had to rendezvous for our Barcelona trip (with Breanna, Julie, and Shannen) at 4:30 but I started packing anyway. After a shower and dropping by the internet café to try to check-in, we met at Gran Via to catch the airport bus.

We got to the airport and found out that the airport we’re flying into in Barcelona is Girona – a nearby city – an hour bus ride from Barcelona. Then we found out that only EU citizens can check-in online and that we had to pay for our boarding pass. 5 euros apiece. Ridicuhlous. When we got to Barcelona, we found out that the 3 euro bus ride the lady was talking about in Granada, turned out to be a 21 euro round trip ride. As if our luck couldn’t get any worse, when we were in the Metro, we bought tickets from the Renfe not the Metro itself. So, we jumped over the ticket thing. Hahaha. It helped that it was around 1am at this time. We didn’t really have for real directions to the hostel because I was in a hurry this afternoon coz I started packing when I shouldn’t have. I thought just the address would be enough. So, when we get off the Metro, we start walking towards “our street.” Nope. There was nothing there. Everything was closed down. Good thing we bumped into some policemen. It turned out we were in city limits. Like the other side of the street was another city. LOL. So, the police radioed control office and sorted us out. We still ended up shelling out more money because we then took the taxi. Furthermore, the taxista didn’t really know the street of the hostel. Not that he was a bad taxi driver, it’s just that the street is one of those really narrow ones. Imagine when Aladdin escaped from stealing that apple? Well, the streets were like those except that this was at midnight and instead of fruit vendors, there were prostitutes and drunk people. We finally found our hotel after a super long ass trip. As if it couldn’t get any worse right. I wake up in the middle of the night to a very strange sound. Like someone is throwing up. I was in the lower bunk. So I look left and I vaguely remember the girl on the top bunk to our left just puking her brains out. I was too sleepy and tired to care. It was like raining vomit. LOL. So I just turn around the other way and keep on sleeping. Hahaha.

It occurred to me that many of you might not know what a hostel really is. It’s cheap accommodation mainly used by backpackers, student travelers, people who are tight on budget, people who don’t mind not-so nice place so long as it’s a place to stay. Usually you share a room with people you don’t know but usually people who stay there are young and chill and mind their own business. It’s actually a cool place to meet people. Depends on the hostel but possible features could be internet access, lockers, AC, and kitchen. My opinion: I think it’s genius. :P I don’t mind the other people. Sometimes I do mind the cleanliness and the showers. Sometimes I don’t take showers and wait till I get back to a nice shower. LOL. But it does the job. :P

Day 40 - La Ultima Cena

July 10 – Bye-Bye Dinner

Since some of the girls haven’t seen the Puesto del Sol from the Mirador and we were having our dinner at the Albaicin, we all went early to the Mirador to watch the sunset. The view of the Alhambra was amazing as always. Jose and Veronica came up to meet us there and we all went to this nice restaurant called Casa Torcauto. We sat in a patio. It was the best dinner I’ve ever had since coming here. It may be one of the best dinners I’ve ever had in my entire life. For starters, we ordered drinks. From then on, there was a steady flow of jars of water, Sangria, and Tinto de Verano. Then, Veronica ordered 3 plates of salad for appetizers. Here, they don’t have dressing for salad like we do in the States. There’s no such thing as Ranch, Thousand Island, or Blue Cheese. There’s only olive oil and vinaigrette I think. Here, they use olive oil for everything – for toast, frying, boiling stuff, salad dressing, everything. Anyway, we ordered our main course. I ordered calamares a la plancha. In English, grilled squid. When my plate came, I was in awe. They were so pretty. All six of them. The sauce was a light garlic-flavored olive oil. The salad was amazing. It had a tropical flavor. There were lots of purples and greens and I saw some pineapple slices in it. I rarely rave about food and I’m not a big salad eater. So for me to say that the salad was amazing, that’s a big thing. I tried to eat as much as I could but all six of them were just too much for me. I quit after 4 and a half. The whole time I was enjoying my food, all the other girls were wondering what I was eating and were eeeww-ing and making faces. I don’t really care. For me, it’s their loss. LOL. I finally made them try it and they said it wasn’t as bad as they thought it would be. They just said they would never go to a restaurant and order a plate of grilled squid.LOL. I understood. Touché.

Next in line: dessert. :P Most of us ordered cheesecake. Their cheesecake is different but was good. As with almost everything I’ve had here, it seemed less processed. It was more cheesy and less sugary. Then, the champagne came. We made a toast; to our amazing Spanish experience and Juanes. LOL. As if we hadn’t had enough, we were given glasses of bailey’s on the rocks. It was amazing. I loooove Bailey’s. It was like drinking milk, only better. I finished Breanna’s and Amanda’s because they didn’t really want theirs and gave it to me instead.

It was a fabulous dinner – all 3 hours of it. :)

After that, we went to El Camborio. Although every inch of my body and every cell in my brain didn’t want to, I went anyway because I didn’t wanna be the lame-o to split and go back home. I had a paper due the next day and I knew it wouldn’t be fun. Boy was I right. We were there till about 3am and it was boooring. Half the time, I was falling asleep. The other half, I was freaking out about my paper. When I got home, I wrote a few paragraphs from the notes I wrote on a deposit slip while we were in Camborio. LOL. I was soooo sleepy by 4am so I slept. I intended to woke up at 6:30 to finish it but we all know how that went. :P I only had 15 minutes of spare time to work on it and I suppose I used it well. By the time I got to class, I had no choice but to turn in what I have. I did have a couple of sweet lines in there though.

Day 39 - Juanes!!!!

July 9 – Juanes

We went to Juanes’ concert at the Plaza de Toros today.

For those of you who don’t know him, he’s a popular singer from Colombia.

We were about 3 rows away from the stage. He was simply amazing. There are singers who are amazing but don’t sound really well in concerts. Well, Juanes is not one of them. The sound system was great as well. He performed amazingly. Grabe! He was so guapo and so charming. I loved his spiels and I loved how I understood every bit of it. He’s such a good person and you can tell it from his songs. His songs have meaning. It’s heartwarming. I got a clear view of him the whole 2 hours he was singing. And guess what, when he threw a Colombian flag into the crowd, I had this gut feeling that it was going to our general direction. Well guess what. I didn’t catch it. LOL. I made a reach for it and it had already been caught by the 6’1” Shannon standing beside me. It was so not fair!!! Anyway, it was all fun nonetheless.

As we were walking back home, Liz, who’s a fanatic asked Veronica, our director where could Juanes be possibly staying in Granada. Veronica replied he could be staying in Gran Via ( the street we were walking on). She then pointed to this sweeeeet 5 star hotel and said he could be staying over there. Then she added, in fact I seriously think he may be staying there because of that van. Then, Liz shouted, “That’s him!!! It’s Juanes!!!” Then all 10 of us rush across the biggest road in Granada without any hesitation whatsoever. Good thing we didn’t get hit by a car. It was Juanes!!! We saw him in front of the hotel and took this awesome picture. I touched his arm! LOL. It was all too dreamy. We were all in awe and shock after that.

Anyway, it was a super sweet night and we couldn’t have asked for more.

Day 38 - Baños Arabes

July 8 – Baños Arabes

Today, we went to the Arab baths. This may be my favorite out of all the things that I’ve done here in Granada. For a reasonable fee of 24 euros ( 20 for students), you get to enjoy very relaxing and tranquil baths for an hour and a half and you get a 15 minute leg and back massage. It was amazing.

Day 37 - Capilla Real y Puesto del Sol

July 7 – Capilla Real y Puesto del Sol (Sunset)

I finally got around to going to the Capilla Real where the Catholic Kings are buried. It amazes me that I pass by the Cathedral and the statue of Isabel La Catolica every single day on my way to school and then realize that that queen is buried right there by the Cathedral. The same queen who conquered Granada. It’s coolness. :P

After tutorials, we went to El Mirador de San Nicolas to watch the sunset from the Albaicin. It has an amazing view of the Alhambra. When the sun was setting, we realized that we couldn’t really see the sunset because it was to our 3 o’clock if we were facing the Alhambra. So we set out walking around Albaicin to look for a place where we could see the sunset. It was then when we came upon these walls. Omg. We climbed these 8 foot walls. I was scared shitless. I couldn’t stand up on top of it. I never knew I had a fear of heights. Maybe I don’t but I was just really scared then. Breanna and Amanda on either side of me were stomping, dancing, and shaking their butts and I could barely stand normally to take one picture. LOL. Anyway, the view was great and that’s all that matters.

Day 36 - Cordoba

July 6 – Cordoba

I woke up really early to take a shower. We met around 9am to eat breakfast. Breakfast was good. Better than the magdalena – café con leche combo. Anyway, we left to go to Cordoba after that. In Cordoba, we went to this important ruin place. Apparently, it’s the second most important ruins in Europe next to Pompeii. I don’t know for what reason. :P Anyway, that was cool.

We then made our way to the city. We were left to wander for lunch. I was craving a French fries-sundae combo from McDonald’s. The nearest one was like a 25 minute walk. We made our way there and 6 of them dropped out of the race. Lame-os. Whatever. Shannon and I hustled our butts to the far-off mall and got what we wanted. We then walked back to the meeting point – the ex-Mosque Cathedral of Cordoba. It was amazing inside. I really don’t consider it a Cathedral. LOL. It’s got Islam written all over it. It’s tacky coz they converted the center of the place into a Cathedral. Whatever.

Went back to Granada after that.

Day 35 - Sevilla

July 5 – Sevilla

We left Granada for Sevilla around 8:30am. We got there right before noon. We first went to the Alcazar. It’s the only other royal palace in Spain that is currently used and owned by the royal family aside from Palacio Real in Madrid. It was beautiful. It still gets me every time our tour guide explains something so significant from the past that happened on the same land we were stepping on. In those gardens, there used to be royal weddings - some weddings that significantly changed Spain’s history.

After the Alcazar, we went to the Giralda – Sevilla’s Cathedral. Guess what we did. How’d you know we climbed yet another Cathedral tower? Nyehe. Anyway, as usual we had a perfect view of the whole city. The inside of the Giralda was beautiful. The altar was cuhrazyyyy. It was all gold-covered from floor to ceiling. It was just like a huge wall of goldenness.

After the Giralda, we went to our hotel. Since I forgot to bring my swimsuit, I took a nap while everyone else went to the pool. That was kind of a bummer but my nap was awesome anyway. After the nap, Shannon, Julie, Breanna and I walked around for a bit. That was when we came upon the most awesome plaza we’ve ever seen since being here in Spain. LOL. They had Starbucks, McDonald’s, and Burger King all in one plaza. Haha! Anyway, I bought a Starbucks Sevilla mug. We headed back to the hotel and didn’t eat anything coz the buffet dinner was about to start.

The dinner was awesome. They had good croquettes. LOL. Other than that, umm it was alright. The watermelon was rocking. I do remember that. After dinner, we all went back out to walk around the old Jewish area. Then, we all made our way to the Plaza de España. On our way there, I saw another Starbucks. I bought a drink. I freaking messed up my drink! HAHAHA! Shame on me! I made my favorite hot drink into an iced drink without realizing it. I never do that. Ugh. No wonder it was toooooo sweet. I said that like a hundred times. It really was too sweet. :( The worst part? It cost me $6.46 for a grande. Whatevs. I’m over it! The Plaza was beautiful. It was quiet and relaxing – it had the perfect ambiance for us to marvel at its grandiosity. A scene of Star Wars was filmed here and the beginning of Dan Brown’s Digital Fortress is set here. Cool huh?

We all went back to the hotel after that. I watched TV till really late. I was watching Snow Dogs in Spanish. It was pretty entertaining. Mom called me around 1am and I got to talk to Ate Kaye! They were packing and selling stuff coz we’re moving. I mean they are. I fell asleep soon after that.

Day 34 - American Day

July 4 – American Day

To pay homage to America, :P we all agreed to wear something red, blue, white or all of the above and eat at Burger King – the most American food Granada has to offer. :P

To make good on my wish of avoiding taking a siesta, after class, I went to CLM1 and got on a computer for a few minutes. After that, I started heading out and realized I had to eat! So, I stopped on a bench in Plaza Isabel La Catolica and ate my bocadillo like an 8^th grader on recess. :P

After that, I started to make my way towards the Science Museum. It was a freaking long walk! Anyway, I got there around 3:30pm. After having gone through 2 exhibitions, Breanna and Amanda found me! It was pretty cool coz I was getting bored. That was a fortunate coincidence coz we definitely didn’t plan on meeting. The Science Museum was pretty cool. The Butterfly Sanctuary was very pretty and the Planetarium show was pretty interesting. We left there and went to BK! I only had fries coz I had to be home for dinner coz I forgot to tell Ma. Luz ahead of time.

Tomorrow, we’re leaving for another weekend trip – Sevilla and Cordoba.

Day 33 - Siesta Inevitable

July 3 – Inevitable Siesta

Every time after I have lunch at home, I swear the minute I get back to my room, siesta fever hits me like crazy. So, what can I do right? Urgh. So today I didn’t do anything productive again. I meant to go the Science Museum but instead I slept from 3:00 – 5:30pm. I had to wake up coz we had another meeting with Veronica and this man from Central College. We went to Café Futbol for a drink and to talk about the program. After that, I went back home, had dinner, same old. At the dinner table, I told Ma. Luz that from now on, I will pack lunch and not come home anymore so I can avoid the siesta! LOL They laughed but said that was exactly what I needed to do. :P

Day 32 - Start of New Classes

July 2 – Start of New Classes

I suppose I passed the previous class coz I’m now in the next level. :P We now have Adolfo for all 4 hours. For the first two days, we’re having subs coz Adolfo had other things to do or something. The subs were actually cool. Other than the subs, it was pretty much the same old class stuff. Our new class is pretty cool. We have Rachele from Italia, Daisy from Brasil, Tania from Greece, Lenka from the Czech Republic, Shannon, Zach, Sarah, Tom, Candy, and Marissa from the USA. And yours truly from the Philippines. :P It’s a cool mix.

Anyway, I skipped lunch for some reason and went to tutorials at 5pm. After tutorials we went to get tapas at our regular place – Seis Peniques on Calle Pavaneras – and attended by our regular waiter, Hisham (Angel in Arabic). Shannon and I didn’t order anything but he insisted to take our order. So, I tried Tinto de Verano (Wine with Fanta Limon or Lemonade). It’s super good! It’s very popular here. It literally means Summer Wine. It’s very refreshing. I will definitely make it when I’m back in the States. Hisham gave our 2 drinks for free. So, all 5 of us just split the whole tab to be fair.

Day 31 - Málaga

July 1 – Málaga

Shannon and I got to Málaga last night, we hopped on a bus and got off around the city center so getting a taxi will be cheaper. We had dinner at McDonald’s (read: this is a big deal for us, ok?). LOL After that, we got into a taxi. Turns out our hostel was only like a 5 minute walk. Dagnamit. Anyway, we had no map or anything so we really couldn’t have found it ourselves. Plus, it was like 11pm.

Anyway, I slept in. Shannon went to the beach. I didn’t want to go to the beach just cause. So, I finally woke up around 11:30am and started walking around. I went to the Málaga Picasso Museum. That was cool. He’s such a genius. Then, I had a date with myself and ate a campero (a big, round sandwich) con cerveza. After that, I walked around some more and headed back to the hostel because Shannon and I were going to meet there at 3:30. I got back around 3:00pm. When she still didn’t get there around 3:50, I went out to go to the internet café. She actually called me while I was there but didn’t wanna answer coz she was using her US phone calling my US phone and I had left word at the hostel of where I was going to be at. So, she found me at the internet café anyway. I stayed there for 40 more minutes to finish my time then we went back to the hostel to get our stuff.

We then made the hike to the bus station – 30 minute walk under the hot Spanish sun, carrying our backpacks. It wasn’t as bad as I make it out to be. :P We were waiting for our 6pm bus when in attempt to find out what time it was, I realized I didn’t have my US phone with me. :( My poor N75 got left at the net café when Shannon called me. I was pissed! I called the hostel and the nice lady went to the net café for me but she didn’t find it. I felt horrible for losing it. To console myself, I just thought it was about to die on me anyway. The front LCD was already broken and it would always hang or something. I wasn’t really sorry for the phone itself. Rather, I felt bad for losing all my contact info and pictures and music and videos. :(

We got back to Granada around 8:30pm. I went home, had dinner, y ya.

Day 30 - More Vatican

June 30 – Back at the Vatican

As if yesterday wasn’t enough, we made our way back to the Vatican. We had the Vatican Museums to visit, and the Basilica’s dome to climb. The Argentinean girls said they were also going to the Vatican and so we all went together. We definitely bonded quickly and during breakfast decided to go together.

There was Macarena (like the dance), Carla, Brenda, and Sabrina. They had worked in Wales for 8 months and saved up money. Now they’re backpacking all over Europe and some Middle East countries. They’re a cool bunch. We went through the Vatican Museums and Sistine Chapel with them while Macarena read her guide book. It was very fun. We split with them because Shannon and I were pressed for time and still needed to go climb the dome. So, we walked to the Basilica. Luckily, the line wasn’t very long. This was around 2pm. First off, we took the elevator because we were pressed for time. It costed 7 euros (2 more than taking the stairs/ramp). When we got there, we still had to climb about 230 steps because we had to climb the dome itself. The stairs were ridiculously narrow. When we got to the top, it was breathtaking. Zarpada! (Awesome!) :P

When we went back down, we exited back into the church. This time, there were definitely less people. :P So I took pics near the altar and we bumped into the Argentinean girls again. So, again, we said our goodbyes and goodlucks (we exchanged email addresses) and Shannon and I had to leave to catch our plane back to Spain.

We made it to the airport 2 hours before takeoff. We couldn’t risk another heart attack-inducing trip to the airport.

Ciao Roma. Till next time. :)

Day 29 - A Special Sunday

June 29 – Sunday at the Vatican

Shannon and I woke up early, had breakfast and got ready to go to the Vatican. We knew there would be Mass there so we thought it would be cool to go. So off we go. We used our Roma Pass to use the subway for free. We got there around 9 something. The lines were not too long but the heat made it feel painfully long. Anyway, we got in the basilica and I was just in awe. It’s ginormous, beautiful, elaborate, magnificent. Simply amazing. Then we found out the Pope was giving the Mass. I was exciteddd! The place was packed. The middle part of the church was cordoned off because Mass had begun. So, the sides were supercrowded. Shannon is 6’9” so she didn’t have much trouble trying to see the altar and such. I had given up hope so we kinda wandered off to the church bookstore where I bought a few stuff. We were walking around for a long while and taking pictures and such. I sat in one corner and started writing postcards. Then I realized Mass was still going on. LOL. Ummm so I abandoned my writing and got back on with the program. The Mass was in Latin so I really had no clue what was going on except for the “peace be with you” part. :P Anyway, we had been there for a while and so we started to head towards the door. Then, I realized I really really wanted to see the Pope. My camera lens had seen him but I said that doesn’t count. I had come all the way here and I ain’t leaving until my naked eyes see the Pope! So, after long stretches of tiptoeing and neck-craning, I finally caught a glimpse of the Pope who was probably a kilometer away from me. So, we started heading towards the door when we agreed to just finish Mass. That was definitely a good call. Next thing we know, it was Communion already. That place was packed. I’m telling you. I never thought that I would be able to receive Communion because there were so many people. Good thing though there were so many other priests that they were dispatched all throughout the church. A curious thing – when they give you the body of Christ, there are people who make sure you eat it. I don’t know why that’s so. I’m thinking maybe there are people who sell those on eBay or something? Haha. Idk. Anyway, when I received mine, I seriously almost cried. It was such a good feeling. I was beyond belief that I just received Communion at St. Peter’s Basilica during the Pope’s Mass. To add to the excitement, we stayed until the whole Pope entourage walked down the aisle for the exit. It was cuh-razyyyy. There were probably 6 people in front of me but I couldn’t be shot down. :P I was going to see the Pope and I didn’t care for how much longer I needed to be on tiptoes. But boy did that hurt. LOL. It must have been 15 minutes before the Pope finally passed by. Luckily, my camera has a continuous shoot mode so I just held down the shutter button while I savored the Pope’s presence with my own eyes. It was incredible. The Pope was literally 2 meters away from me. I could say that must have been one of the most important moments of my life. :P

After that whole pilgrimage, we were so spent. We decided to head back to the hostel. We got back and I took a long nap. I didn’t go with Shannon to go back out because I wanted to sleep more. I finally left the hostel around 5pm to walk around some more. I hit up a few plazas and went to the Pantheon but it had already closed. I didn’t care though. :P I was a happy trooper that day.

We went back to the hostel where we met 2 Mexican guys who were also backpacking. We went to a restaurant to watch the Eurocup 2008 Finals between Germany and Spain. I never doubted that Spain would win. And so we did, 1-0. Goal by Torres. It was such a shame we weren’t in Spain for that. I can only imagine how crazy things got in Spain. Pssh.

Anyway, we all went back to the hostel and we were a full house – 4 Mexican guys, 4 Argentinean girls, Shannon, and me. We talked in Spanish for the longest time and it was so much fun. The Argentinean girls definitely had so many stories to tell. Even though, I didn’t really understand it fully I still got the general gist of it. It was so much fun just talking to them.

Today was a good day. :)

Day 28 - Touring Rome

June 28 – Touring Rome

Laura, Breanna, and Amanda left at 6am for a 130 euro, 9-hour, ubercomprehensive tour. Liz and Courtney were still asleep because they went out with their friends from last night. Shannon swore I snored so badly that night. So weird coz no one has ever told me I snore. I’ve been on the tennis team for 3 years and trust me I would have gotten hell if I snored. LOL. Anyway, so Shannon and I were together. Since we had more days ( we had 3 full days; they only had 1.5), we opted out of the 130 euro tour.

We walked up to Stazione Termini to claim our Roma passes. The Roma Pass is actually a really good deal. It costs 20 euros and gives you 2 free entrances to places of your choice and discount to other places. It only makes perfect sense to pick the Colosseum as the first one because if you just buy the ticket at the Colosseum without the Roma pass, it costs 11 euros plus you have to fall in line for a long time. With the Roma pass, you can avoid the line and go straight to the entrance. Also, the Roma Pass gives you free access to public transportation for 3 days.

Anyway, after getting our Roma Passes, I convinced Shannon to do a Sightseeing Bus with me. I’ve never been on one and really wanted to experience it. We got a day tour for 13 euros. It was pretty cool. We hopped on one right outside Stazione Termini and got off at the Colosseum.

The Colosseum is enormous. Thus, it’s named so. Duh. Lol. Anyway, we rented an audio guide for 4.50 euros. We were there forever. It was a very cool place. Again, it’s one of those things I can’t really explain. :P Oh btw, have I mentioned it was burning hell in Rome? It was superrrrrhot! Anyway, it was so cool while we were up there, there were newlyweds taking pictures with the Colosseum as the background. How romantic eh?

After exiting the Colosseum, I was dying of thirst. I was parched like never before. So, of course they have these little mobile stores. I come up to the guy and ask how much. A 12 oz. bottle of water cost 2.50 euros! Ridiculous! In the words of Paco and Ma. Luz, “İQué barbaridad!” So I sucked it up and continued dying. We hopped back on the red bus and I told Shannon I was getting off at the next stop to get water. Luckily, the next stop had one of these things. I love it! The water was cold too! It was heaven! Anyway, right after we replenished our bottles, another red bus stopped. So we hopped back on. We finished the tour around the city and hopped off around Tritone to hit up Fontana de Trevi.

There were many shops near Fontana de Trevi and while we were walking down one of the alleys I hear “So Slow” by Freestyle (Filipino band). I got so excited! Hahaha. How weird was that. Walking down Rome and hearing Freestyle. Anyway, of course I had to enter the store and sing along and make little chika with the people there. All they had were glass and crystal stuff so I couldn’t really buy anything from there. Anyway, we proceeded to the Fountain. It was pretty much awesome. We took lots of pictures. Then, we walked back to the hostel. I swear this trip seemed more and more like Survivor by the minute. By this time, I was super-spent with all the walking and the heat. We got back to the hostel. I took a shower and took a short nap. We went to dinner. I had a 9 euro plate of 5 pieces of ricotta cheese and asparagus filled tortellinis. Cuh-razy. I ate it super slowly. Indeed, they’re right when they when you eat slower, your brain catches up and tells you you are getting full so you stop eating. Well, I wasn’t close to being full but that was the most I could do.

We then went to Campo de Fiori to try this amazing wine Liz and Courtney were raving about. It’s called Moscato D’(something) Shoot! I’ll have to ask Amanda for the real name coz I told her to take a pic of it coz they say it’s sold in the States. Anyway, indeed it was ridiculously good and so was the price. Haha! A bottle was 25 euros. We split it 5 ways so it wasn’t all too bad. Anyway, we stayed there for the longest time. They wanted to go out but I couldn’t take any more. I wanted to just go home. After sitting there for about 3 hours, I was like, we gotta go. So, 3 of us went home. The rest wanted to check out the bars but I wasn’t up for it. Not my kinda company. :P Anyway, I was glad to be back at the hostel. Got ready for bed and I was out!

Day 27 - Hola Roma

June 27 – Ciao Roma

We all met at the internet café around 10:15am. Some of us had already checked in the night before and everyone else checked-in there. Shannon and I bought Roma passes which will give us discounts and stuff when we get to Rome. We had no idea what was ahead of us.

We intended to catch the 12noon bus for Málaga. We had talked about purchasing our tickets beforehand but Courtney insisted that we don’t and that we would be fine if we just got it on the day we leave. Honestly, I had planned on buying it anyway but then I guess I forgot about it what with exams and all. Anyway, it was a Friday so it was no surprise that the 12noon bus was full. Málaga was 1.45hrs by bus and our flight was at 3:30pm. We had no choice but to catch the 1:00 bus which meant that we’ll get there at 2:45 if we’re on time, then we need to make it to the airport in the next 30 minutes. The gates close 15 minutes prior to takeoff.

I’ve never been so anxious and tense in my life. Seriously. We were like little ducklings sitting there in the bus station waiting for our 1pm bus. It didn’t help our morale that the 12noon bus left 20 minutes late. I was emotionally freaking out. LOL. So, 1pm finally comes and we all pile in the bus. We were all seated towards the front of the bus which was good. I had suggested that we split up into two groups so when we get off in Málaga, that we’ll all just grab taxis by our groups. It was painfully excruciating to be in the bus and seeing if we were on time or not. Miraculously, the bus was on the dot. We had a divine intervention no doubt. As soon as the bus came to a halt, all 7 of us leapt out of the bus and dashed out of the bus station and grabbed a taxi. I swear we did all that in a matter of 20 seconds. We were all freaking out. By this time it was about 2:50pm. We were freaking out like crazies. Luckily, our taxi driver was calm and told us to calm down and that we will make it. He’ll make sure of it. It was the weekend, so of course there was traffic like no other. But he took other ways and made turns and stuff and avoided the heavy traffic. 3:10pm. We stop in front of the airport. We paid him 20 euros for the 12 euro charge. We couldn’t risk waiting for change and plus had he not known what he was doing and not known how to avoid traffic, we would have definitely missed our flight. So, we all dash inside the airport and read the huge screen like crazies. We find our gates and ran like our life depended on it. We fall in line for security. After security, we ran the last leg like we were competing for the final foot race in Amazing Race. 3:18pm. We finally made it to the gate. It was a miracle. The past 2.5 hours were hell. That whole time I thought it was near impossible for us to make our flight but we made it. It was crazy. Crazyyy. We settled into the plane and were on our way to Italia around 3:45pm.

A cool thing about travelling between Schengen countries is that you travel like you would between US states. They don’t check for passports and visas. Just like travelling between US states, they don’t have border control. Or at least that’s what it seemed to me. The only time my passport was checked was when I boarded the plane in Spain. Anyway, we landed in Fiumicino Leonardo Da Vinci International Airport around 6pm. We got a shuttle and paid 13 euros each to take us to the hostel. Getting on the train would have cost us 11 euros so paying 2 more was worthwhile.

We stayed at Ivanhoe Hostel in a 12-bed mixed bedroom. There were 6 bunkbeds. The hostel was ok. There were 3 computers for internet. The bathrooms weren’t that clean but what can you expect of a hostel anyway. For me, it was good enough. It was literally a 5-minute walk away from the Colosseum, and the main station, Stazione Termini.

After looking for this one place to eat at the other side of town for 1.5 hours, we finally got to eat. We met there with Liz and Court’s friends. Anyway, that was a pain to have walked and search for “Tony’s” for a long ass time and we didn’t even know if that was really Tony’s that we ate at. Anywayyyy, we went back to the hostel and slept. :)

Day 26 - Heatwave

June 26 – That Out of Shape?!

Since Adolfo had left since giving us our test from Tuesday, we have had a sub, Montse. Today, Montse was being cool and gave us all of Adolfo’s class time to study for Ma. Luisa’s test. To tell you the truth, I was up to my ears learning about imperfect subjunctive and whatnot. I was close to throwing up. :P

So, we took Ma. Luisa’s test. It wasn’t easy. It was actually challenging. I wasn’t worried though. As usual, I was the last to finish. I’m always the last to leave here. I don’t know why. I just enjoy not being in a hurry. I chatted with Ma. Luisa like I always do with everyone. We actually talked about deep and profound stuff in Spanish so I was quite proud of myself. She’s a pretty cool teacher and I always make her laugh. LOL She won’t continue to be our prof for the next course since she has July off for vacation and she´s going to Japan coz her husband is Japanese. She gave me besos and a tight hug and wished me luck. I asked for her address and told her I’d write when I’m back in the States. I was too shy to take a picture with her. Haha! Well, anyway, whatever I’m not fond of goodbyes.

Anyway, after that I went home for lunch. Geter, a student from Atlanta who plays tennis (who I happened to meet while accompanying Shannon to the University Sports Complex) called. We agreed to play tennis and meet at the courts at 3:00pm. I ate a huge lunch very quickly and walked over to Campos Universitario. You would not believe how difficult it is to get to play tennis here. Since he was leaving back for the States the next day, we had to play today.

Campos Universitario

First off, you need to have reserved a court to be able to play. Second, the office closes at 1:30pm so we couldn’t get it beforehand because we have classes. Third, the other office where we could also make a reservation was also closed that day. It said they were all at the swimming pool. I’ll describe this for you. The Campos Universitario is a huge place. Once you enter through the gates, you see a looooooooooooooooong road between two shaded walkways. First come the basketball courts by the gates, then the superhuge swimming pool, then a set of cement soccer “courts,” the basketball gymnasium, then the tennis courts at the end of the road. It was such a pain to have walked all the way down to the tennis courts only to find out we have to walk back to the swimming pool to make the reservation. Anyway, after 45 minutes and 6.50 euros, we got a court for an hour.

I don’t know if it was the heat, my big lunch, my being recently sick, my simply being out of shape, or all of the above but I’m telling you I was dying out there. I swear I have never felt that tired in my entire life. My arms and legs felt like they were going to fall of my torso. Surprisingly, my strokes were still good and I even had one perfect point against Geter. I hit a crosscourt forehand, came in for a short ball which I ripped crosscourt, came up to the net and finished the point off with an overhead. I was quite proud. Then, I died. LOL. You know in those videogames where you have your life or energy in a bar? Well, mine was terribly in the reds. For every 5 minutes I played, I sat down to rest for 10 minutes. It was ridiculous. And it was ridiculously hot too. Anyway, I finally gave up and left. I had to meet the other girls at CCA2 to book our flights to Barcelona. The walk was excruciatingly long. I had to walk across the city for 35 minutes. Anyway, I made it and we’re going to Barcelona on July 11 -13.

After CCA2, we all agreed to rendezvous at Plaza Einstein at 8:00pm to watch the Spain vs Russia Semifinal game. Without a doubt and with much fervor, Spain won 3-0. The aftermath was an overwhelming phenomenon. All I can say is I’m glad to be here while Spain is dominating the Eurocup 2008 and that I’m very sad that I won’t be here in Spain to take in the full Spanish experience when Spain beats Germany in the finals on Sunday.

Day 25 - End of the First Part

June 25 – “Last Day” of Class

Our program is split into two parts. The first part is a month-long class, the second part 15 days. Today is the last day of our first part because I´m going to Rome for the weekend and won’t see the class through its real end on June 30.

I forget what else happened this day. I suppose nothing too special. Just last day of class. I do remember Yasmeen and I studying for Ma. Luisa’s test at the same ice cream shoppe. We studied better this time and actually reviewed for real unlike the last time.

Day 24 - Judgment Day

June 24 – Finals

We took Adolfo’s test in the morning. It was pretty challenging but doable. The essay part required us to write 150 words or less. I almost wrote the next Don Quixote. LOL. Well, we had to continue this peculiar story. I wrote like random stuff and then didn´t know what to do with them so I just got on a roll. LOL Then, we had class with Ma. Luisa. Then, I forget what else happened that day. =/ Wait, I do have on my notes that I booked a flight to FL! Hihi. I’m going to visit Ate Beng in FL and I’m excited to be on a themepark!!! And get on the Hulk! Haha! It’s been too long. Will be there August 14 – 17. :)

Day 23 - Another Monday

June 23 – Going to Barcelona

Adolfo’s test is tomorrow. We finally went on with it and booked our flights to Barcelona. We’ll be there July 11 – 13. And then, I don´t remember anything else. :P (This is what happens when I don’t write this ASAP) :P

Day 22 - Misa and Shopping

June 22 – Catedral de Granada y Shopping

When I woke up I was still sick ( so my note says. Lol. It’s been a week and a half and I’m badly trying to catch up on writing my daily account). I do remember that I woke up very early in the morning, around 8:00am to go get a drink and use the bathroom. I slept terribly and was miserable all throughout the night. Anyway, Ma. Luz and Paco were already awake and invited me for breakfast. I had breakfast with them and planned on attending mass at 12noon. Well, since it was too early, I resorted to the most sensible action – going back to sleep. So I went back to sleep, woke up around 10:30, took a shower, then started walking.

I was running late (literally :P). The bells were already ringing and I was about 3minutes away from the Cathedral. Anyway, I did make it. The Cathedral was beautiful (true of all the churches I’ve been in Spain). It was so funny though because there was this one Chinese lady seated across the main aisle from me who said her responses louder than anyone else. She was dressed in all green and spoke Spanish with a heavy Chinese accent. At first, it was amusing. Then, it got annoying. I understand people who are enthusiastic at church but it annoys me when people want to be the loudest. Anyway, what was more interesting is that in front of me were 2 Spanish, traditional Señoras. I watched them closely and was amused by how they gave such dirty looks towards the Chinese lady’s general direction. Anyway, I wasn’t really paying much attention to tell you the truth. I’ll blame it on the fact that the church was so beautiful I couldn’t stop looking up, down, left, right and marvel. It occurred to me that these beautifully decorated churches are actually a distraction because people could be lost in a golden statue or golden moldings or tall marble columns or huge mural paintings. Anyway, I did catch that the gospel reading for the day was “don’t fear.”

After going to mass, I went to a souvenir store and bought almost everyone their gifts. That was nice to get out of the way. After that, I went to the internet café then went home.

Day 21 - On Vacay-cay

June 21 – On Vacation!

The bus ride to Cádiz was ok. I was out most of the time. I was soo asleep. I love how easily I can sleep in buses and loud places. It’s a very good thing to have. LOL. So after 5 hours of traveling, we arrived at the Cádiz bus station. Julie and I started walking towards the beach. It was about a 2 kilometer walk. Piece of cake. LOL. Nah, it was actually a good hike. By the time we almost reached the beach, we were very hungry and wanted coffee very badly. We stopped to have café con leche and toast in a dainty cafeteria. We changed there then hit the beach. The beach was beautiful.

As the Spanish would say, “Es muy preciosa.” When we got there, it was only 8:40am so there was barely anyone there. Also, the tide was low and there were these corals which looked like a trail towards a good long way to the middle of the sea, I mean, ocean. This is actually already the Atlantic coz it’s past the Strait of Gibraltar. We followed the “trail” with our backpacks on. LOL. It would have been disastrous if we had slipped and fallen. Our lives would have been literally wet. LOL. I had all of my “valuables” in that backpack. Anyway, we were being very careful and halfway through, turned around to go back because it was getting a bit too slippery. We didn’t reach the guys who were line fishing at the end of the “trail.” We did take sweet pics so that was a good deal anyway.

By the time we got back, the beach was freaking packed! It was crazyyyyy. We spent most of the day at the beach up to about 3:40pm. It felt so much like being in vacation. I’m afraid I’m getting a little bit too used to not having to worry about something. This won’t be good when I need to go back to my responsibilities back home. Anyway, we did get shade for lunch for about an hour. It was right there by the beach too. We went back to lay out and boy, it was hottt! The water was beautiful and better than Nerja. Nerja was a bit too cold. Cádiz was not as freezing.

Anyway, around 3:40pm I couldn’t take anymore sun. We hit the showers and got cleaned up a little bit. We then hiked back up to the main street. By this time, we were parched and our throats were hurting. Mine was still hurting from whatever this is that I have. Julie’s was more peculiar. She says stuff gets lodged in her throat. LOL. It’s weird. So we stopped by the Carrefour Express. It was a pretty sweet supermarket. I bought a 750mL bottle of orange juice (citrus is good for the throat?) and Julie bought Fanta Limon and chocolate. We were pretty much happy campers. We now took the bus back towards the old part of the city where the bus station was. It only cost us about 1 euro.

We walked around the old part of the city. We went to the cathedral which was amazing. We climbed up the Torre de Podiente, the highest tower in Cádiz. There, you could see everything in the city. It was amazing. What I love about Spain is that most of the cities are so rich in history. It’s crazy.

We also came upon what looked like the old cathedral which I think may have been built by Jesuits. I don't know. The symbol looked familiar from my Ateneo days. Anyway, I hypothesized that the big cathedral was built to accommodate the growing city. After much of the trading was moved from Sevilla to Cádiz, the city boomed. Thus, creating the need for a bigger church. Again, that's just my guess. Hehe.

Anyway, after having walked for a good while, we stopped by a restaurant and had café con leche. Then, we killed time in a park where we laid out our towels to dry. This was actually a good call coz we had to use our towels for warmth and comfort in the bus.

We got into the 9pm bus for Granada and that was it for the beautiful Cádiz! =)

**CADIZ PHOTOS**

Day 20 - We're Going To Cádiz

June 20 – We’re Going to Cádiz

After classes, I went to CLM1 again to see what the deal was about going to Cádiz. I met with Julie and I don’t think she had class coz everyone else had left for London or Paris. So we both went to Veronica’s office and bought our tickets to go to Cádiz. We figured we were just gonna go for the day because it was too hard trying to look for a place to stay Saturday night. All of the places we’ve called were all full. We’re leaving the bus station from Granada at 3:00am, Saturday, June 21.

Julie didn’t want to leave her house very late so she wanted to meet before that. She went to my house to leave her backpack around 10:00pm and we walked around for a while. The city was so pretty, all the light decorations all over the city were lit. Of course, neither one of us had a camera. Anyway, whatevs. We had tapas at the tapa place near CLM1 and had sangrias. It was a nice night so that was good. Around 12mn, we started to walk back towards Camino de Ronda and went to the Internet Café. We were there briefly and then went to my house to get all our stuff.

We left my house around 2am and took a cab to the bus station.

A fun fact about Cádiz:

It’s the oldest continuously inhabited city in all of Europe.

Day 19 - Better?

June 19 – Better?

I felt a bit better today. I went to class and was actually a bit more enthusiastic than normal. Maria Luisa picked on me saying that I may have had too much rest yesterday because I was being very alert and excited. LOL. Venga! Anyway, today was uneventful. Julie and I went to Veronica’s office to find out more about going to Cádiz since everyone else was either going to Paris or London. I called Paco saying I couldn’t be home for lunch. So, I just stayed at CLM1 longer and talked to people on my laptop for a long while.On my walk back home, I decided I needed to replenish my water supply. So, I dropped by SuperSol which is a supermarket 3 doors down from mine and bought stuff. I find it funny how excited I get when I go in a supermarket nowadays. Omg I can’t imagine what I’ll be like when I go back to the States and enter a Wal-Mart! Haha. I will be so excited to eat all the stuff I want! =P

So, anyway I was walking up and down the aisles and looked for cereals. I was watching TV last night and I saw something familiar. It reminded me so much of my (childhood) all-time favorite cereal, KoKo Krunch. After walking around for a few more minutes, I found my long-lost friend, transfigured into Chocapic.

I was soooooo excited! I didn’t get my hopes up just yet, coz it may be something different. But I knew it had to be because it was made by Nestle too. When I got home, I opened the box, and indeed it is KoKo Krunch!!!!Soooo happy!!! Yet so sad coz my throat still hurts. LOL. I ate kadoodles of it anyway. =P

Day 18 - A Miserable Day

June 18 – Un Día Miserablísimo

I woke up around 6:30am with a terrible sore throat. You know that feeling when you wake up in the middle of a deep sleep with a dry mouth and you’re throat was so irritated? Well, that’s how I felt – multiply that by a 100 times. I actually felt sick last night and went to bed at 8:30pm. I was feeling very tired and my throat was killing me.So, I decided not go to class. I could have gone but I had my senses with me (which was good)and knew that it would just have aggravated it even more had I gone to class. I spent all morning sleeping. I woke up midday to eat and take meds. After eating lunch, I slept some more. Then, I went to tutorials at 5pm. The girls were going out that night but I definitely passed.I went by the pharmacy and bought cough drops, ibuprofen and Vicks Vaporub. I had to buy the Vicks coz I didn’t meet the minimum to use my credit card. LOL. And I always try to hold on to my cash.

Anyway, I went home, ate dinner and slept. My throat was killinggggg me. I had gargled hot water with salt, brushed my teeth very thoroughly, flossed my teeth, took meds, and put some Vicks on my throat, chest, and back. I went to bed hoping that I will feel better tomorrow.Being sick sucks. Paying to be sick in Euros sucks even more. LOL. Oh what humor I have. =P

Day 17 - Barely Making It

June 17 – Barely Making ItThe walk to class is actually getting easier and easier by the day. But today, I should have known something was wrong. When I got to class, I was a bit more tired than usual. About 30 minutes into the class, I was miserable. I knew I was sick. I was cold. So I sat by the window where the sun shone. It felt better there. I took some Tylenol that I had brought with me from the States for cases like this. I thought I was not gonna make it through class. Anyway, it may have worked because by the end of class I was feeling so much better.

Boy was I wrong by the end of this day. I was miserable and my throat was hurting so badly. During dinner, I told my host mom that all I wanted was a quarter of the pizza because my throat was killing me. But she wouldn’t take that answer. Urgh. So, I put myself through hell and ate half (a medium) crispy pizza. I went to bed at 8:30pm after gargling hot water with salt, uberbrushing my teeth, flossing, and taking meds.

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Day 16 - Start of 3rd Week!

June 16 – 3^rd week

3^rd week has begun. =) I’ve learned so much in the past 2 weeks. It’s been both amazing and so-so. Haha. Whatever that means. I’m a very laidback person. I never stress too much – sometimes it’s not a good thing to have. Anyway, same old stuff – went to class and learned some more. I really love the classes. Today, I said to my seatmate that class here is like playschool. I swear. Haha. It’s like we’re just playing in school. Isn’t that what playschool is? (Coz I really don’t remember. =P I don’t even know if I actually went. Mom, did I go to playschool?) Anyway, class is usually like this:

We only have 2 classes. The first is with Adolfo. The second is with Maria Luisa. I don’t know what the classes are called. As I’ve said, frankly, I just show up. =P

Anyway, with both teachers, we usually talk for about 5-10 minutes about what we did the day before. If we hit something interesting, we spend more time talking. Along the way, we learn new words that pertain to everyday life or stuff that could come in handy when you’re out in the streets. Everything is in 100% Spanish in class. Well, almost everything is 100% Spanish here in Granada except for the English speaking people. =P It’s very good practice to describe things in Spanish when we don’t know what the word is. Sometimes, we explain stuff to our teachers about stuff that we do in the US that they’ve never heard of. It actually gets very interesting. During class, we usually have handouts or we work exercises, activities and games in pairs. Then, we talk some more. We take a 20 minute break between the two classes. We also take a 5 minute pausa during each class. Then we talk some more. Next thing you know, it’s time to go home!

Well, today was no exception. Time flies when I’m in class. I love it. I’ve never experienced this before. Haha. (Except when I fell asleep, time flies – but that’s another thing. =P )

I went home for a couple hours. Then, I had to leave again because we have tutorials today with José. After our tutorial with José, we had a meeting with Veronica to update on how we’ve been and stuff. I didn’t “complain” about my “situation.” Haha. I suck it up, so no need to complain in front of everyone. =P

After the meeting, we went back to CLM1 because Shannon had to arreglar her booking for Rome. She didn’t receive an e-mail confirmation but was given a confirmation code. After almost an hour of trying to figure it out and having Veronica call the vueling.com people, they finally figured out that her confirmation code was off by one letter. After that, Shannon, Julie, and I went to tapas just to hang out for a bit. Then, we all went home for dinner. After having dinner, I felt so much like a pig coz I always get so sleepy and end up taking a “nap.” Well, tonight, I didn’t succumb. LOL. I decided to take a walk. Granada is actually a very nice city – weather-wise. It can get really warm during the day but you’re assured to have a goodnight’s sleep at night because it gets really cool once the sun sets. So I had a good 30 minute walk. I found a feria (little store booths) in a nearby plaza and told this one girl that I will come back some other night because I didn’t have money with me. They had various nice trinkets and stuff.

Anyway, went back home and went to bed. Nothing too special about today. Maybe tomorrow? =P

Day 15 - Sleeping In and Rants

June 15 – Sleeping In and Rants

Today, I woke up at 1:45pm. The last time I slept in the price of gas was still $2.99/gallon. LOL. I actually woke up in the middle of the morning and was very disoriented. It took me a couple of minutes to realize that it was for real that I didn’t have anywhere to be today! So, then I went back to sleep! The other girls were meeting at the park at 3:30 just to hang out but as I woke up too late, I didn’t go. Plus, I was soooooo lazy that day. I ate my first meal and I went and took a nap again. LOL. Talk about fatty. While we’re on the subject of eating, I realized I eat so unhealthily here. I swear my Señora fries everything. Well, almost everything. I usually have fried eggs, fried potatoes, fried cordon bleu, fried chicken, fried hotdogs, and I seriously think my spaghetti the other day for lunch was fried after being cooked. So weird. I pretty much eat fried eggplants everyday and I eat about a dozen eggs a week.

My Señora is really nice but I’m starting to notice that she irks me. Hehe. Sssshhh. The first two weeks it was nice to be served but now it kinda gets annoying and frustrating. I’m perfectly capable of getting fruit from the fridge or bringing my plate to the sink but she stops me from doing so. Then, she repeats everything she says like I don’t get it. Urgh. Then I try to explain to her what I think, then she “contradicts” me but we both mean the same thing.

I feel so bad badmouthing. :P But oh well, there’s got to be somewhere that I offload these things. Also, they are not the tidiest people in the world. I’m one to say, right? Haha. I’m not the tidiest person in the world either but you know, I like to keep my glasses and cups clean. When I wash my thermos, I wash it very thoroughly. When she washes it for me, I doubt she does it like she means it. :P Here’s the part that still gets me: Every time I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth, there’s this white porcelain ledge under the mirror. On the ledge is a hairbrush with hundreds of strands of hair. I have to stare at this thing every time I brush and floss my teeth and wash my face. The side of the ledge where I prop my toothbrush (remember I have to carry my toiletries with me to the bathroom and back to my room) is dirty and has some stain stuff. Aaaaahhh.

Now, I’m a very tolerant person. I am. Really. I’m just saying this coz I somehow needed to say it. But I’m not at a point where I’m pulling my hair off or wanting to go home already. LOL. When I talk to the other girls about their host families, theirs are so much better. One girl’s mom is a professional cook. She cooks for other families for a living. Another girl’s mom gives her cereal for breakfast. I feel like the program director knew I was the most tolerant because I don’t think the other girls could have tolerated much of what I have right now. Whateverrr. I’m just saying. :P Plus, we’re halfway through.

To make myself feel “better,” I just tell myself that this is just one of those things I just have to suck up as part of the whole experience. (I actually think this is such good practice for when I go home to the Philippines the end of this year. =P) Now, I don’t mind the brush on the ledge, the shit on the streets, the fried foods, and every single thing being on Spanish. What I still do mind about is smoke belching. Every morning, I don’t mind walking but it gets to my last nerves how I have to endure car smoke! I cannot stand it. =( On the brighter side of things, this is really good practice for the Philippines.

Note to self: Go to Corte Ingles (the department store) tomorrow and buy a handkerchief. =P

So, back to my day, I pretty much didn’t go anywhere. I got a “scolding” at dinner that I shouldn’t sleep too much. My host dad quoted an old saying, “In sleeping, there’s no living.” I tried explaining that I haven’t slept in for soooo long. Then they told stories about previous host kids they had before who would always go out and wander around the city’s main spots every afternoon. Whateverrr. One of these days I’ll do that. =P Hopefully, before I leave. LOL. So, that was it for my Sunday.

Note to self: Go to the Cathedral next available Sunday and actually go to Mass. =P Haven’t had the body and blood of Christ in a while. =)

Day 14 - Alhambra and Flamenco

June 14 – Alhambra and Flamenco

With only 3 hours of sleep, I woke up at 9:30am. We were to rendezvous at the meeting point at 10:30am to go to the magnificent Alhambra. We went up there by bus. It would have been a royal pain to have climbed up there by foot.

Aurelio urged us to use our imaginations while being there – to imagine that this was once a palace where the kings lived – to imagine the luxurious carpets and furnishings – to imagine the milk and honey and wine flowing to a fountain – to imagine that this place was built with the dwelling place of Allah as its inspiration. A place like this is hard to describe. The place is vast and luxurious even in present times. The walls, ceilings, arches, and floor are all made of precious stone, etched to perfection. As a mere human being, I’m incapable of describing a place as magnificent, historic, and dumbfounding as the Alhambra. So, I will leave you with pictures. Still, the pictures won’t be of much service. To truly appreciate the Alhambra, you’ll have to see it for yourself.

(more pics here)

We finished with Aurelio’s tour around 1:00pm after having been walking for 2 hours. We sat on a bench for around 30 minutes while we ate our bocadillos. I had the usual omelette with ham sandwich. The other four girls had left ahead of us while we were eating our bocadillos. We then tried to walk home. “Tried” because we took a wrong turn. Nevertheless, it was a fortunate wrong turn. For have we not made that mistake, we would not have seen these precious gardens.

We then decided to walk back to town. If you study the pictures closely, the Alhambra is perched on a mountain overlooking the city and there we were deciding that we will trek down back to the city. Luckily for Julie and Shannon, they could take the shortcut from their house. From that point where they left, Liz and I still had a good 35-minute walk to go back home. All in all, we were walking since 11:00am and didn’t get home till about 3:00pm.

I got home and took a powernap – all three hours of it. =P I actually dreamt that my alarm went off and stopped it (not snooze). I actually did do this. Haha. But in my dream, I had awaken and realized that it was already 9:00pm and we were supposed to meet at 8:30pm. So in my dream, I just kept on sleeping. But before this whole scene, I swear I checked my cellphone and it was only 5:30pm. By this time, I was just too confused. LOL. I finally realized that it couldn’t have already been that late. I checked my cellphone again, this time in real life, and saw that it was only 6:30pm. I got up and got ready. I ate my 2^nd bocadillo while watching TV. It was then that I came upon the Spain vs. Sweden soccer game. Lucky for me, I got to watch most of the exciting parts of the game. When Villa scored the 2^nd goal for Spain during the final minutes, the whole street shook. No kidding. Oddly, the vibes of the victory were so fierce, I almost cried.

Anyway, I left my building at 8:15 and got to the meeting just on time. This time, we made our way back up to Sacromonte by foot. We went past the discoteca we were in just a few hours ago. We finally arrived at the place where the Flamenco show was to be held. The show was absolutely amazing. If you look at these pictures and watch these videos, you would think that the 5 euro ticket was ridiculously cheap! It was a wonderful experience. The ambience alone would have cost at least $75 bucks if it were in America. (We were later told that that show was sponsored by the government. Thus, explaining the cheap ticket.) Still, if I were given another chance to watch it, I would not mind spending a $100 to watch that again. On the way back home, I told two of the girls, “If I were to go back home to America tomorrow, I would be content. That’s how amazing I thought the show was.” I think they thought that I had wanted to go home or I don’t know, they didn't get it. Hehe. But you get it, right? Good. Anyway, they went to get something to eat and as I was full, I just went to the Internet café. I stayed there for an hour and talked to mom and dad for a little bit. I went home and I was out! Today was a long and wonderful day. =)

Day 13 - Friday the Thirteenth

Day 13 – Friday the Thirteenth

Class was uneventful enough not to be blogged about. =P Or maybe I just forget because I barely made it there and barely made it through till 1pm. =P Note to self: If I can help it, don’t go out on a school night unless I really have to. =P

Today was not a bad luck day. Adolfo explained that in Spain, their “Friday the Thirteenth” is “Tuesday the Thirteenth.” So, we were safe then. =P

Today was Julie’s birthday, so we all planned to go out. We ate by the River Genil in a disappointing restaurant. I ordered two sides because they didn’t have anything that appeared interesting. I had Salmon and Spanish Omelette. The Salmon was not cooked and was difficult to consume. I gave the other piece to Shannon. We had strong, delicious Sangria for drinks. We then proceeded to go back to the center. Breanna wore painful shoes and wanted to change. As I wanted to do the same thing, we went back together and changed shoes. We then met up with everyone back in the center and we all went to an American friendly bar named Dolce Vita. After that, we all went to Sacromonte somewhere in Albaicin to a discotheque named El Camborio. The first level was made of caves, the second level was an open air balcony, the third, where the dance floor was had see-through walls and had the magnificent Alhambra as its backdrop. It was a beautiful sight. We were the first ones there at 1:30am. I don’t think I’ll ever get accustomed to Spanish time. People didn’t start coming until 2-3am. We all finally went home around 6:00am. It was daylight. =P This is for all the tame days I had in college. =P

Day 12 - Wandering Around

June 12 – Wandering Around

Feeling bad for having slept so much yesterday, after lunch, I went back to CLM1 to get on the Internet. Shannon and I rendezvoused around Calle Pavaneras. She was going to play basketball with some of the guys from school and I was gonna try my luck at playing tennis. Despite the proven usefulness of my tennis racket nowadays, I still long to use it for its true purpose. =P

We walked to the other side of town to the University of Granada’s main campus. I realized I lived 5 minutes away from the main campus. There, they had the sports complex. It took us about 45 minutes to find the basketball courts only to find out that the courts were right by the entrance. At least our having been a bit lost made us go all the way down to the tennis courts where I talked to a coach. He said he’ll pass on my phone number to one of the girls who helps him out and hopefully we can play sometime. We were there from about 6:45 till 8:15. On our way home, we stopped by the yummy ice cream place in front of my building. For Ma. Luisa’s class today, our homework was to eat ice cream and homework always has to be done, you know. =P So, I got this flavor. =P Yummmyyyyy.

After that, we all went out to some places. We found ourselves at Hannigan & Sons again. I was a bit bored so I focused on watching the soccer game. It was the Czech Republic versus Portugal and I do believe Portugal won. It wasn’t such a bad deal watching Cristiano Ronaldo play.

We had this little psych test in Ma. Luisa’s class today. Prime thing to do if you're bored. =P

Open up your imagination.

1) Imagine a forest. Describe it.

2) Is it during the day, night, dawn or sunset?

3) The road diverges. Do you take the blazed trail or do you keep on going through the forest?

4) You encounter a wall. Describe it. Is it high, low, or your stature?

5) How do you overcome the wall? Do you climb it? Do you use a ladder? Or do you simply go around it?

6) You find a key. Describe the key.

7) Do you pick up the key? If yes, do you keep it and save it? Or do you throw it away?

8) You find a house. Describe the house.

9) Are there any people in the house?

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Again, these are just estimations. If it’s sort of true, great. If it’s off, it’s just a game. =P

1) The forest represents how your life is. If you described the forest as lush and green, this means you are contented with your life. If it’s sparse, you are not content with how your life is.

2) The time of day describes your outlook in life. Day means you’re an optimist. Night means you’re a pessimist. Dawn or sunset means you’re life is undergoing changes.

3) The split road represents how you travel life. If you take the blazed trail, this means you like security and like to stay safe and know what you’re doing. If you keep on going through the forest on your own, you’re adventurous and spontaneous and likes to take the risk of going through the unknown.

4) The wall describes your problems. If it’s a high wall, you look at (or have) problems as heavy challenges. If the wall is low, you look at (or have) problems as not being very heavy and difficult. If it’s your stature, it’s the middle ground between the two previous explanations.

5) How you overcome the wall describes how you handle your problems. Climbing it means you take the hard route and you have great difficulty dealing with your problems. Finding a ladder means you plan something out but overcome the wall with less difficulty. If you simply walk around the wall, this means you know how to take the easiest route and don’t let problems stress you out.

6) The key represents friendship. An old, antique key means that you value friendship. A modern key means friendship for you is superficial.

7) Keeping the key means you keep your friends for life. Throwing away the key means you’re disloyal and you like to be alone.

8) The house describes how you see yourself. If it’s homey, you’re a warm person. If it’s scarce of furnishings, you’re a bit lacking in personality. If it’s a simple cottage or chalet, you’re a simple and easy to satisfy person. If it’s a huge and extravagant house, you’re materialistic.

9) The people (or the lack of people) inside the house represents your relationship. If there’s someone in the house, this means you’re in love. If there aren’t any, you’re not.

The explanations given were mostly in absolutes but it’s up to you to size up the truthfulness of the explanations. Tell me, where they a bit accurate? Mine were. =P