It's time for another informational post, get ready!!! Week three has been one roller coaster hill after the next. I always realize how much more went on during 7 days when I write it out. It is amazing how much time I feel like I never have but how much actually gets done. That is probaly because we have a master schedule and things always seem to work out better when they are on a timeline. The interesting part of having a time schedule in Argentina is that this culture is loose on time. When picking a meeting time, anywhere in a 2 hour time period is on time. The irony is something we laugh about every day. When we are late, we just say we are practicing the Argentine way!
Anyway, I'll start with Monday. Campus was super dead, not many students around. A couple of us had conversations, but mainly we just walked around and prayed. Tiredness was a theme for everyone in my team, which was quickly fought with some cafe con leche. The day was not memorable in any way big, but I got to learn more about my friend Megan. We were paired up that day and it was fun to get to know her better. Building friendships is one of my favorite things, so that was a positive that came out of that day. The group also wandered around trying to find a dinner place with options and we ended up at a place that sold pizza and empanadas. Suprise!!! Just what we have eaten for the last week. Argentina is not known for their food variety, but they are good at what they make. So we had to figure out how to order and what the system was. Then we ended up getting our food and the waiter said that the restruant attachted was not actually the same restraunt, that was slightly embarising. After that we had game night with the whole group of us. We played never have I ever with switching chairs, awkward fish bowl, and murder in the dark. If you know what those are, good for you. If you don't, the details are irrelevant.
Tuesday, man what a day. This is one of our late campus days, we get there around 3. It was suppposed to be our first english club and Tango was that night. We were all pumped and
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