im still here!
So its been a while since I updated my life. I guess all of a sudden I had things to do, things that interfered with my keeping a timely record of my doings and goings-on. So where to begin, as it has now been more than a month and I have been doing quite a lot. So I will spare some details so that I can at least tell what has been happening event-wise.
The last time I wrote, it was the day before my family was leaving for the States. That following week I really should have written here because I had so much time, but I also really had nothing that exciting going on. I woke up at 6 every morning to take my little cousin to school by 7:05 and would then go to work from 7:15 until around 2 when I would leave to go pick him up at sschool, then go home and have lunch, then usually take a nap or watch tv. However, I did finally start going to the gym, for no other reason than I literally had nothing else to do. That weekend was lots of fun because no one was around and my cousin was at a friends house the whole time, so I basically reverted back to life as someone completely independent, not having to tell anyone when I’d be home or what I was doing. It was so much fun, going out without worries of waking anyone up when we got home. My friends Elin and Helena came over a couple times and we talked and got to know each other a loittle better, which is nice since I am finding more and more that we have quite a bit in common and I enjoy hanging out with them a lot and talking. That Friday, the 17 of November I think, we went out and were at the club until 5 AM, when we came home and the guard dog almost bit my hand off (she’s really nice unless she’s lying down, but if she is down then you cannot pet her—I didn’t know that, and so she snapped at me when I went to let her know it was me). The next morning we woke up and had a huge breakfast and then laid out by the pool for my first time since getting here. It was a very nice and relaxing day. The rest of that weekend was relatively uneventful; I picked up m y family on Sunday and then Andres and I went to rent a movie and we hung out the rest of the afternoon.
That was the last time that I really didn’t have much to do. Ever since the fam got back, I feel like I have been going nonstop. The thing is I didn’t have to get up early anymore to take Chele to school, so I went to work later and naturally left later, then went to the gym later and did everything just a little later. I didn’t even have dinner with the whole family until a week after they got back. We all had things to do, I’d go have coffee with the girls or out, especially since that was thanksgiving week, so the American school got out wed and everyone went to party that night. I took Thursday off work (I refused to work on a sacred holiday) and hung out with the cousins all day, and then went to the reopening of a club here in Managua. This was probably not the best plan considering I had to be up at 5AM to go to a tiny town in the middle of nowhere on Friday, but you know me, I couldn’t pass it up.
i will post details on that and write more soon, i PROMISE
The last time I wrote, it was the day before my family was leaving for the States. That following week I really should have written here because I had so much time, but I also really had nothing that exciting going on. I woke up at 6 every morning to take my little cousin to school by 7:05 and would then go to work from 7:15 until around 2 when I would leave to go pick him up at sschool, then go home and have lunch, then usually take a nap or watch tv. However, I did finally start going to the gym, for no other reason than I literally had nothing else to do. That weekend was lots of fun because no one was around and my cousin was at a friends house the whole time, so I basically reverted back to life as someone completely independent, not having to tell anyone when I’d be home or what I was doing. It was so much fun, going out without worries of waking anyone up when we got home. My friends Elin and Helena came over a couple times and we talked and got to know each other a loittle better, which is nice since I am finding more and more that we have quite a bit in common and I enjoy hanging out with them a lot and talking. That Friday, the 17 of November I think, we went out and were at the club until 5 AM, when we came home and the guard dog almost bit my hand off (she’s really nice unless she’s lying down, but if she is down then you cannot pet her—I didn’t know that, and so she snapped at me when I went to let her know it was me). The next morning we woke up and had a huge breakfast and then laid out by the pool for my first time since getting here. It was a very nice and relaxing day. The rest of that weekend was relatively uneventful; I picked up m y family on Sunday and then Andres and I went to rent a movie and we hung out the rest of the afternoon.
That was the last time that I really didn’t have much to do. Ever since the fam got back, I feel like I have been going nonstop. The thing is I didn’t have to get up early anymore to take Chele to school, so I went to work later and naturally left later, then went to the gym later and did everything just a little later. I didn’t even have dinner with the whole family until a week after they got back. We all had things to do, I’d go have coffee with the girls or out, especially since that was thanksgiving week, so the American school got out wed and everyone went to party that night. I took Thursday off work (I refused to work on a sacred holiday) and hung out with the cousins all day, and then went to the reopening of a club here in Managua. This was probably not the best plan considering I had to be up at 5AM to go to a tiny town in the middle of nowhere on Friday, but you know me, I couldn’t pass it up.
i will post details on that and write more soon, i PROMISE
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