Walking around the city last week:
Went to a museum the other day by my house for the second time:
I wasn't really going for the pissed off look...
Yesterday on my way out to Gera's birthday dinner I noticed I got mail from the Dank Tank. Man I miss my friends. They're really awesome. They sent letters, some art, and ...ribbon? I come home 3 weeks from tomorrow!!!!
A giraffe print Simone made:
I had a true "I have no academic responsability for the next 3 weeks" attitude this past weekend. (Even though I do have a final the 23rd) Thursday night I went over to my friend Sabats house and hung out...then headed to Dorian (he works there too). Friday night went over to a friends house, went to a few bars in my neighborhood that were horrible. Had a revelation that the neighborhood I live in really IS full of students and way too many boliches/bars and they're kinda grimy. We went into 2 and stayed for no more than 10 minutes in each. Then Maggie and I headed to Dorian. Ended the night with her and Sabat and got food, had some discussions about leaving this place, etc etc. Saturday went to Paseo de Los Artes, bought a really pretty ring (have I mentioned I'm almost broke?) and then went to a Emily's for a 4th of July party. Woo american independence. I showed up in the middle of everyone, as in all the Americans, singing the National Anthem. We had a bbq with burgers and hotdogs and listened to Nsync, Michael Jackson, and Bob Dylan. Mark, one of the roommates from the east coast played some guitar....it was really nice out and their house has a big terraza thats night to hang out on. Marks leaving soon and the rooomates made a goodbye powerpoint for him...
Me and Gera
Later on that night, Mario (whos new to the house with the terraza, from Mexico), Maggie , and I headed in a taxi to The Basque Cultural Center for a party. On our way, the taxista dropped us of a good 5 blocks away. We walked by this restaurant full of a people singing, playing guitar, drinking wine. They saw us walk by and invited is in. Greeted us, introduced us to everyone, turns out it was a birthday party. They continued singing and playing music. Mario played some Mexican songs..We ended up staying for about an hour with these people who were telling jokes (most of which I didn't understand) and treated us like family. It was great....We finally told them we had to get going. Not before exchanging numbers and getting a few pictures (man I love argentines):
Anyways, we made it to the Basque center in time for some basque dancing...
Sunday woke up and cleaned the house, made a cake and prepared for a little party at my place for Gera's 20th birthday/Maggies going away. It was sad to see all the people who won't get to see her for a while...Gera had a good birthday I think. My cake wasn't the most aesthetic treat I've ever made, but it had lots of love and dulce de leche...
Salvador showed up, I spent my birthday with him in Mendoza....3 months ago already. wow.
I'm gonna go over to Emilys for an Asado right now. Then I have to do my school work before Friday.....Going up to Iguazu and doing some traveling. I'm now experiencing my final days in Cordoba. How sad.
Currently listening to: Gera singing Coldplay and Dixie Chicks in the other room. over this-
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