I went out to a place called Mae West last night. It's a dance club and it's CRAZY. So many authentic Spanish people there, as well as other nationalities. I left the house at 11pm and didn't get home until 5am this morning. It was ridiculous. Europeans go hard, all night/morning long.
I danced with Spanish boys, German boys, and Irish boys last night. I left the club at 4am (it would have been much later but I had to drag my friends out of the club). With only 2 hours of sleep, I still made it to class this morning. I'ma champ!
I wore the tallest wedges I could find so after 3 hours my feet were about to fall off. I don't see how the girls can do it here. They walk to the grocery store in 5 inch heels! I wish. ha.
Milk here is weird. There's no 1%, 2%, skim, etc. There is just milk. Whole cream milk. Not in jugs either - they are in cartons. They look like the little juice boxes, except a lot bigger. And they like to add sugar to it.
They also don't like stick deodorant. They like roll-on deodorant. SO WEIRD. I couldn't find any to save my life in any of the stores. I also had to go buy some hair product stuff, and I turned the bottle over to read the directions - completely in Spanish. FML.
My friends want to go out AGAIN tonight, and we had already been planning to go out Thursday. I'm gonna be so dead the entire time I'm here. Oh well, live it up!
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