After a 2 hour delay in Houston, my nerves were already unsettled. I arrived last night at around 11. My host parents, Susana and Antonio, were at the airport to pick me up. They quickly drove me to their home, ignoring traffic signals and other such unimportants. Their house is lovely. It's something that Mike Brady would have designed. Fortunately, everyone get's their own room. I'm glad I don't have to share a room with Marsha Marsha Marsha, Jealous Jan, or even worse, Little Lispy Cindy. But seriously, that lisp is annoying.
Susana's sister, who lives in New Jersey, is staying here until February 10th. She speaks to me in English, which is nice, because when 400 people are talking, it's hard to follow. Last night, everyone kept saying "linda" and I was very confused. I know some Lindas, but by the way they were using it, it didn't sound like a person. Linda means "beautiful". E-Pet: I guess the Ecuadorians have more to describe things than just simply "Bonita y fea".
I'm excited to explore and enjoy the sunshine. This boring blog may get more interesting if I ever choose to leave the house. Adios all, enjoy your last day of me being 20 years old!
Good thing Oliver isn't there. Jan, Marsha, and Cindy are all pretty easy to tolerate, but that kid is a whole different story. Glad to see you're off to a good start.
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who's oliver?
ReplyDeleteAh, Ali I am so proud. But who are these people? I demand answers. And also photos, but not necessarily of the people. DOCUMENT, WOMAN
ReplyDeleteYESSSS I am apart of this one! This makes me ultra happy! I enjoy reading your experiences very much already!
ReplyDeleteI very much agree with the Cindy part, I mean seriously grow up already and stop talking like that...