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Country: Spain Metro: Murcia Birthday: 4/2/1985 Gender: Female
Interests: tall, warm glasses of milk on hot summer days, "A Surgery Story" on TLC, beef jerkey breath, Donald Trump's comb-over, mystery containers in the back of the fridge, coming home with someone else's alfredo under my fingernails after a long night at the OG (Hospitaliano! =D), wedgies while driving, men with mustaches..... oh wait I thought this window was for turn-ons. crap. Expertise: cooking, cleaning, pre-busing, serving food, saying "ay que bueno", grating fresh romano cheese like it's my J-O-B, wine tasting and food paring and keeping it real. Occupation: Unemployed/Between Jobs Industry: Hospitality
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Member Since:
7/13/2005
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| Friday night, Ricky Martin concert. I felt really sorry for Ricky Martin the whole time. Also, we smelled someone smoking weed.... at a Ricky Martin concert. what the fuck. 
Last night we ate Indian food with bugs crawling in it... well, not really. about the bugs not the indian food.... well, almost. Then we went to a club that was like, 65+. It was a lot of fun. At one point we scared everybody off the dance floor. It was bloody expensive though. 6€/beer.
Today I am trying to fit all my shit into 1 giant suitcase and a backpack and am none too successful. Also, I´m sweating a lot because it is damn hot in Murcia. in the 90´s. It´ll be a relief to go to chilly London for two weeks.... I can´t wait.  | | |
| I had a whim today to quit school and join AmeriCorps.
The position I wanted had already been filled. So I´m thinking I´ll volunteer with Kentucky Refugee Ministries next semester instead. And I guess I´ll finish school.... gah...
I´m counting down the days until I leave Murcia. I made the mistake of watching Elizabethtown the other night... It was the shittiest movie ever, and it made me really homesick. Mistake. I´m trying to find things to do to make the days go quicker. Sleeping a lot. Friday I´ll have Una Noche Con Ricky Martin. It´s a good thing he´s performing within walking distance from my apartment, otherwise I wouldn´t go.
I´m going to mail some of my crap home today. Anybody want anything from Spain? Last chance. I´m not coming back for awhile. | | |
| i think i´m sunburned.... i can´t see it, but i can feel it. 
mmmmm Playa San Juan Alicante......... how i love you
btw that´s a beach, not a man. | | |
| With Spring break and our Italia trip over there is nothing to look forward to in Murcia except getting out of here. I have a paper looming over my head, which usually isn´t a large assignment but the days pass so laughingly slowly here it´s difficult to be motivated. I have daily intentions of going to the library which have yet to be realized. Really only because it´s far away. Not that I mind the walking/exercise, just the patience it takes me to get there. I am a bum.
I cannot WAIT to go to London.
I miss driving my car. Not that I can´t go wherever I want here, but nonetheless I think I´m getting a little cabinfever. It´s dreadfully hot here. Thankfully it finally rained today.... just in time for our Saturday beach plans. Hopefully it won´t rain tomorrow.
Speaking of cabinfever, I just finished reading The Shining. It was scary. Luckily for me, our apartment building isn´t inhabited by an evil, halucination-inducing, man-eating force. Unless cockroaches fall into that category. Then I´m screwed.
I have far too many shoes and books to take home. Many will have to be shipped... It darkens my cheap heart to think of it. | | |
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