As you might know, another part of the chorus from the song I quoted in my title is "your voice was the soundtrack of my summer..." The soundtrack to my "summer" here in Nicaragua has quickly become the sound of car alarms. I don't know if they are seriously always getting broken into or if the alarms are more sensitive here, but it is out of control...you hear a car alarm go off for like 46 minutes...and if you just understood that, you're probably a dane cook fan and you know the constant "soundtrack" in my head everytime I hear one of these alarms..."Heelllooooo...I'm a carrrrrr...GASOLINE MAKES ME RUN....bacckkkseaattt, trunkspaceeee...helllooooo...let's go for a riiiide...OIL IS MY BLOOD...seatbeltssss...radio knobs..." yea, try not thinking about that next time you hear a car alarm.
Not too much different has happened this week except that I successfully survived my first full week of classes! I have 3 classes on Mondays, 2 on Tuesdays and Wednesday and just 1 on Thursdays. So far the workload isn't too bad and all of the teachers are really nice and so willing to help us if we don't understand something. We started dance classes on Monday. They are Monday thru Thursday for one hour. We can go at 4, 5, 6, or 7. We usually go at 6 because that's what works with most of our schedules. Dance class is..interesting. Everything is really fast, and I can do the footwork but let's just say that we try to do some things that white girls should never try to do. Needless to say, we embarass ourselves quite a bit but get an awesome work out while doing it. On Wednesday a few of us began a volunteer project helping high school students who are having trouble in their English courses. I'm glad I at least get to do this since the internship didn't work out unfortunately. I am helping a girl named Jessenia. She really doesn't know any English at all so this is going to be a challenge. And of course she speaks Spanish very fast so I'm learning just as much as she is. On Wednesday night we went to Moods with Kristen's language partner Isabel and her cousin Luciana. It's another club like Hipa Hipa and on Wednesdays girls get in free until 11 so we went to check it out. It was also very upscale like Hipa Hipa and we had fun, but it had been a long day so we didn't stay long. While we were there I saw the girl that helped me in my theology class (whose name I still don't know!) and she introduced me to some of her friends too...slowly but surely we are meeting people!
Kristen's mom and cousin got here last night and so Greisy, Lora and I went out to dinner with them. They're staying in a hotel really close to our house. Kristen stayed with them last night and today they went to Granada. As you might guess, I was not sad about my alone time. I'm used to having to be very independent and doing things on my schedule so I absolutely loved coming back last night and being able to do what I want. I actually got to fall asleep with the TV on which is my favorite thing ever since I got so used to it with Beth Anne last year. I woke up when I wanted without an alarm...still very early though because the sun rises so early. I got breakfast and then walked to Greisy's house (about 20 minutes through the city) by myself. There, we worked on some history homework and then I walked back to my house, on the way stopping at La Union to get a grapefruit for 25 cents. It was glorious. When I got back I finished some more homework, talked to Alba who had come for lunch and then waited out the storm before walking to UCA to talk to Maria Dellores and Kathe about classes, Alba, etc. Then I met up with Lora, Sara and a girl from their house at MetroCentro. Max was also there, but unfortunately I have no funny max stories to share with you today :( The girl, (Lori I think?) is from Switzerland. So while we were at the coffee shop (where I also ate lunch because I hadn't eaten earlier) she was talking about how difficult French (her native language) is to learn because you don't pronounce a lot of the letters and a lot of the words sound the same but mean totally different things and are spelled a little different...for example vert=green vers=towards verre=glass and there is no difference in pronunciation. Then I turned to her and said "je parle un peu de francais" and she responded "tu l'a appris oú?" which means where did you learn it...but of course all I could think of was "escuela" (school in spanish) after a second I said à l'école and then we switched back to spanish. I was surprised I understood her with how fast she spoke, and it was harder to switch between French and Spanish then I had expected. Needless to say I practiced a lot of Spanish today...but the little French I got in there had to be my favorite part. I often think of vocab first in French and then Spanish since I have more background in French vocab. So I always say to Kristen, "This is the word in French, is there a Spanish word that sounds similar to that?" haha
I'm home now and waiting for dinner. We might attempt the movies tonight. Tomorrow Kristen, Greisy and I are going to Granada to meet up with Kristen and her fam. We'll probably stay overnight and then hit up the market and volcano in Masaya Sunday. Hasta luego!
[edit: today i assumed i would be eating dinner alone because the other girls go home on the weekends...but the (only) nice girl is still here so me, her, and alba had a nice convo over dinner...and at one point she just turns to alba and says, "ella habla muy bien el espanol" (she speaks very good spanish) and it totally made my day...and alba didn't disagree with her so that's an improvement...]