Quejando Means Complaining

I've been doing a lot of 'quejando' this week because I have to take a final on my last day in Córdoba (this FRIDAY 2 days AHH). Which means I've spent time studying cooped up in my house alone. Then I realized that this is childish and while yes understandable (it sucks to have to study) I have had such a pleasant/enjoyable/great/awesome/(insert positive adjective here) time that I should have no qualms with having to put in a little effort my last few days. 

Yesterday I decided to go on a run to get out of my weird Emily Dickinson-like funk (yes thats two days in a row if youve been reading diligently) and it was mildly chilly. I left when it was semi sprinkling but the sun was out and there was a briskness in the air making my breath very apparent running down Obispo Trejo. I love runs outside in that weather...even better coupled with some strange looks by bundled Argentines probably thinking "que loca". In fact when I got to the gym the lady working asked if I came from outside dressed in shorts and a t shirt "like that!!" (where else would I come from? a teleportation device?). Anyways on the way back from my gym I stopped by the piercing place to talk to my homey Martin. I invited him to my going away party this Friday and he recruited me help out with some english translations for some tatoo phrases.

After that, I decided to ring Lucas's doorbell who lives a block away from there. 

Realized that I have 3 days left...untill who knows when, to randomly stop by and say hi to friends like him (how sad). By the time I left his house, there was no sun out, it was freezing cold and I had one of those showers where you can't really tell if the water is super hot or cold because I was numb.

My roommate Gera finally got home today!! 

He was traveling up in the north after our trip to Iguazu and I'm so glad he's back. My goal for spring break 2010? Get to mexico and visit all of my mexican friends I've made here. Monterrey, Guadalajara, Mexico City...here I come??? 

My little brother is sucha  baller. Hes been invited to try out for a national baseball team..not much a surprise since hes played for national traveling teams.

Wish I could have seen him be the little stud he is....

Time to go Study. Yes. Excited, motivated, looking forward to it...ehh...