So I failed my midterm...

The fact that I am leaving for Lisbon in a few hours is really making all the difference in the world. I just took one of the most exhausting exams ever! I hate spanish tests with all my soul and being...but since I am in Spain I am trying not to worry about it...right.

Ugh. Anyway we leave for Madrid tonight so that we can fly out first thing in the morning...we may be sleeping in the airport tonight??? HA! Anyway everyone is excited and my brain is fried. I just want the classes to be over.

As for this weekend...unless the world ends...don´t call me. ¿Vale? (ok) My cell phone will charge me an arm and a leg for calls but I am leaving it on at times because we have to be accessible via phone just in case.

Last nights dinner was pasta with pineapple (mixed), a fried egg and a slab of ham...haha! It was actually good just weird. I know I talk about food a lot but I think it´s amusing. Julia is going to teach us how to make Spanish tortillas de patata...she told us but we want to watch her do it too.

OH! So two nights ago we were meeting some friends after dinner and Julia had gone out to Madrid so she left dinner for us. So it was Megan, Me and Scar (the dog). So we were getting ready to leave and we walked up the stairs, opened the front door and Scar freaked out...he started growling and wouldn´t let us pass...so we jumped away from him. So the door is open, we are home alone with this dog and he won´t let us leave....so we are standing there trying to figure out what to do. He wasn´t so much going to bite us as he wouldn´t move and we didn´t want to test him. We try to get him to come with food and tried to call him...nothing worked! Fifteen minutes later, Julia came home. By this time we we were so frustrated that Megan yells (in english) "Scar wouldn´t let us leave!!!" Well of course everyone stops and we all stare at Megan and I about bust up laughing because obviously they don´t understand her but your first instinct is english. So we do our best to explain what was happening and she started laughing! Well it turns out that he thought we were supposed to take him on a walk so he wouldn´t let us leave because we weren´t taking him with us.

Anyway, we are no longer friends with Scar...such a random story. I have to go siesta!

Vida, Amor, Viaje

A Portugual!