Tuesday
Today we didn´t go to our exchanges school, instead we went to a language school. We all thought it was going to be really boring and did not appreciate the large hill we had to walk up to get to the school but when we got there everyone loved it because our Spanish teacher turned out to be such a joker! He didn´t speak that much English either so we learned a lot. I didn´t write this blog yesterday because me and my exchange went to bed early because we´re both ill so I will probably forget funny details about yesterday. But the funniest thing was in class Toby and I were laughing at Joe because he´s such a spaz but in Spain if you are even slightly affectionate to a boy they think you love him so he made me declare my love in front of the class. He stopped the lesson, got Alfie to be the priest and made me and Joe marry.. which we said was incest because we always call eachother brother and sister. I think the teacher might be an alcaholic too because he´s OBSESSED with asking us what alcaholic drinks we like and if we say I drink coke he always says con?? (with?) he doesn´t believe we drink water, coke or orange juice without any alcahol. It´s very funny.
After school we went on a trip to the walls of Avila, but my exchange didn´t come because she was ill... so was I but I hate being ill and having to make the effort to speak Spanish all the time so I went out to have a break and hang out with English people.
On this trip there´s a little bit of unsaid fighting over a boy called Pablo. At the start of the trip Aoife and Sophie spotted him and slyly fought for him until Sophie decided to leave it... he´s decent but really not worth a fight over, I don´t think they care about it enough to fight though. So Pablo ended up liking Aoife... and her ass. Pablos friends are sex obsessed and knew weird phrases in English like `Pablo wants to introduce his dick to Aoifes ass!´... which is worrying and scared Aoife, but I really doubt Pablo said this because he´s sweet and shy... unlike his crazy friends. Most Spanish boys are hideous so lots of the English girls standards have lowered... and everyone here dressed and looks so much younger than us! Even the 16 year olds... maybe they don´t in Madrid, people always look older in big cities, like London... which I´ve been away from so much lately I´m homesick!
MILLY.D
