Goooaaalll !!!!

As my time here in Sevilla winds down, I am scrambling to experience things that I won't be able to do at home. This afternoon I heard about a soccer match that was to happen in the evening. I realized that I had yet to attend a "futbol" game in Europe. So, with a little financial help from my pops I was able to buy my ticket. Thus my adventure began.

First, before I entered the stadium I absolutely had to comprar some Sevilla futbol attire. Hey, " when in Rome do as the Romans do." And the Romans had their Sevilla team sports apparel on in full force. So, you know I had to cop a sueter and scarf to represent my city! Then, I went to find my sit. To my surprise I picked a really good section. I was in the fifth row from the field and dead center. NICE!

The game was an interesting experience both on the field and in the stands. For one, I soon realized why soccer does not need cheerleaders. The fans in the stands literally chanted the entire game! And I mean the fans in the whole stadium! They were actually better than many cheerleading squads that I have seen. On the field, the game moved so fast.

Also, I never realized how quickly these players can cross a field. It is ridiculous! And the effort they put in to playing the game is unmatched in my mind. It also helps that the game rarely has pauses. I mean they sometimes change players, but even that only happened twice. So there was constant excitement for me while watching this game.

The fans were pretty funny in that they take this game extremely seriously. Everytime Sevilla almost scored but missed, it was if someone in their family had just died. One guy kept banging and beating on the bilboard sign behind us. I almost made a decison to move because he seemes a little violent.

All in all, I am super happy that I got to see this game. I really enjoyed myself! Thank you Dad, Thank you Jay.

Oh and we (Sevilla) tied with the other team 1-1. Excellent game!

Hasta luego todos!

Mone Gonzalez

Gobble gobble!

Thanksgiving Day! I was a little worried about spending this holiday in Spain without my friends and family. But, in the end it turned out to be very special and a lot of fun. Enrique, one of the directors with the ISA program here in Spain, got together with the finest hotel in Sevilla and gave them thanksgiving recipies to put together. The result was a tasty dinner with my new friends.

Of course, since Spain does not have a Thanksgiving holiday I did not have the day off from classes. Therefore, I attended all five classes between 9:00 am and 6:00 pm.

Around 6:45 pm I get a call from my mom and dad. They have mi abuelo en la linea! For the first time ever in my life I am able to have my own conversation con mi abuelo. It was great. But now I see where my sarcasm comes from. Go figure! Anyway, I wished him a Happy Thanksgiving and ask him when he is coming to visit the states again. He says soon. He then asks me how much do I want in a money order! Lol, I have no idea why he does that every time I speak to him. Then, I asked if I could come stay with him for the summer. Of course he said sure!

That was the afternoon. My night started out with everyone getting dressed up in their formal attire. We all met at the dining area around 8:45 pm (of course those of you who know me already know that I was late ;o] )Everyone looked very beautiful. As my friends and I sat at the table, I think we realized that this gig was going to be special. So, to start, we went around the table and everyone gave one serious reason why they were thankful and one silly reason.

My reason was that I was thankful for being able to come to Spain and visit the countries that I have been to. My silly reason was that I was thankful for the plentiful wine that was sitting on our table because I had an extremely tough European Union quiz earlier that day ( haha, una broma).

Dinner was delicious. Our hotel did an excellent job. our main course was either chicken or turkey ( pretty sure it was chicken) with gravy, a side of mashed potatoes, and a signed of cooked veggies. The cranberry sauce was thick and had a hint of spices to it. Mmmm, it was divine. My dish was finished off by a glass of full body red wine ( Yes, I am well over 21 so calm down.)

After dinner, I headed to Calle Betis for cocktails with the girls. Of course this street was packed with Americans out for Thanksgiving night. I then return home around 1:30 am. I was awaken to a phone call from my friend asking where I was and that I need to come to the local discoteca and dance Thanksgiving night away.

This is the great thing about Spain. It is much like New York City, the night never ends. So I get up and head out. I dance the night away and around 6 am I head home. Thus, my Thanksgiving is officially over. Next, the recovery from being up an antire day and night begins. This was the best Thanksgiving ever!

Ciao Todos!

Mone Gonzalez " Monia"

Movies,strikes, and book fairs! Oh My!

!Que un dia interesante en Seville !

Today started out with a class period of watching the filming of the movie "Night and Day." They had the stunt cars and extras in front of our school. Since our profesora was very excited about this she allowed us to watch while they began filming.

So we eventually got our class work finished and left for home. On the way, my rommate and I passed another scene that was getting ready to be filmed. There was a mini cooper hooked up with all the necessary stunt gear and more luxury cars for the movie. OF course, we did the american thing and posed by the cars. It was okay though, because the spanish girls next to us found it funny and began doing the same thing.

After we walked past our photo session at the second scene my roommate and I finally passed through plaza nueva. To our surprise there were taxis blocading the whole street. Then I remembered my Profesor telling me that there is a cab strike going on today. It was funny to me because they were blocking the streets that everyone uses to enter in to plaza nueva. A plaza that is very popular because of its access to shopping.

This strike of cabbies spilled out in the main interesection infront of the bridge. There was a city bus stuck in the middle of this fiasco that the police had to help maneuver out of its situation. Also, there were people who needed to get to the movie set that could not drive in to the plaza for the filming. As I kept walking the strike spilled out in to a major blvd. This was begining to even irritate the police directing traffic. Here is the problem . I have no idea what they were protesting! Instead of the cabbies walking around posting signs or chanting demands they stood around smoking and laughing. I mean how are we suppose to know your purpose of protesting if you dont say what it is. (LOL) It was very entertaining to watch.

So, now I am off to a bookfair that is going on in the center of Plaza Nueva. If anything interesting happens during this entertaining day, while I am there, I will definately add to my blog.

"Monia" - My trip to Morocco.

"Hello my name is Mone." "Hello. It is very nice to meet you Mone. We are extremely happy that you have come to visit us here in Meknes. Would you like some tea?"

This warm welcome is the first impression that I experienced in Meknes from the Morroccan students that were hosting the third intercultural and diversity forum.

So let me give the story of my travels that have changed my views and in some cases mal ideas about another culture and my own country. We left Sevilla Spain at 4:30 am and arrived at the port in Spain. We rode over to Morrocco on a ferry that sailed down the straight of Gibraltar and docked in Tanger. From there we rode a bus for four more hours to Meknes Morrocco, arriving at the Hotel Rif in the downtown area. We had two hours to settle in our rooms and rest before we boarded our bus to the Universite Moulay Ismail.

Next came the opening ceremonies. We were serenaded by music from a moroccan band and a spanish band. I was a little sleepy but I tried to socialize as much as I could. What I could gather from the first night is that this was going to be an exciting time in Morocco.

The next day we were up bright and early to arrive at the university for the days events. We listened to panel discussions the necessity for intercultural dialouge, brain drain and how it can prevented, what we (the students) need to do in order to promote travel among different countries so that the western countries are not the only people experiencing the benefits of study abroad.

For lunch, which was around 2:00 pm, we went to "Aladdin's restaurant." It seemed to be a themed restaurant around the aladdin movie that came out years ago. The food was absolutely superb! The first dish was cooked raisins in a sweet sauce poured over lamb. The lamb was extremely tender and flavorful. The lamb was surrounded by cooked veggies. All of this was laid on top of a bed of couscous. It was so good! The next dish was four roasted chickens topped with olives. Lastly, we had a desert of a variety of fruits.

Ater lunch, we went to the ancient medina with a tour guide that walked us through the medina at night. I saw the mosque in Meknes, and different vendors selling all kinds of pastries, scarfs, shoes, etc. I am convinced that moroccans are thebest at making pastries. They look so apetizing and taste so good! We returned to the school for the last discussion and then returned to the hotel.

The next days panel discussions I found to be most interesting to me. Some of the subjects were is globalization just another term used for westernization, what is the importance of communication among the different cultures of the world, is it important for students to learn more than two languages? These are just a few that stuck out in my mind, but there were many other topics. Of course, there were the topics of my group which varied between us. I talked about immigration and how it should not be viewed negatively because it can be more beneficial that not. I gave the example of the US and how we are a proven example that immigrnat coming to a nation does not have to be an invasion of one peoples against another (which is how soem people view immigration.) My colleagues discussed religion and politics and the issue between Israel and Palestine.

I had the priviledge of watching a skit that answered the question is mearning more than two languages important for the communication lines between the different cultures in a more global society. The skit consisted of three girls one who spoke english, one who spoke spanish and french, and one who spoke spanish only. The first time, the english girl was crying. The frnech girl comes in and ignores her because she doesnt know how to ask her whats wrong. The spanish girl comes in ignoring the english girl as well simply because they cant communicate with her. As a result the english girls storms out thinking no one understnad her.

In the replay of the cenario the french speaker is also able to speak english and spanish. Therefore she able to ask the english what is wrong and console her. She is also able to communicate the problem to the spanish speaker so that everyone understands. I think this skit also proved how so much can be lost when communication is not available or present.

I enjoyed giving my presentation but there was a young lady name Fati that asked a question and made a statement that sord of threw me back. She said that she hopes to study abroad and is thinking of going to either the United States or Europe. She said that she would prefer to study in the US because "they will accept me for who I am," whereas in Europe they will require her to remove her hijab. I was thrown back because in America, we tend to be very critical of our country and not realize how good we have it. And to hear someone say that they would prefer to come to my country because they can not be themselves somewhere else baffled me.

All of the civil rights movements, protests from the different minority groups, and the laws that were passed to prevent discrimination have made the United States a preferred choice. I know that our race relations are not perfect, but there is definately a big difference. For example, in Spain this past week, a muslim woman lawyer was thrown out of court because she refused to remove her hijab. Not because she was rude, or because she was a bad lawyer, simply because " her clothing did not repsect the court." I had a talk with Fati after the last panel discussion and she said that it would be her dream to study in the states. But getting a visa in morocco is very complicated and almost impossible. I don't know why, but this young woman just continues to be in my mind.

The next day we returned to Spain. I learned a lot from this experience. One lesson being that I am really proud of my contry and the people who have fought and died for it to be the equal opportunity for all of mankind center that it is today. I also learned that some women are very proud to represent their religion with the clothing that they wear. My friend Fati was extremely proud of her hijab, as she should be. I also found that the men here respected their women. Is this partly because they are not dressed half naked the way women are in the states. I'm sure it's not the only reason but that it does factor in. As I thought about this question I realized that the idea of covering yourself is used in many other religions such as christianity as wellI. Maybe we don't wear the hijab but christians tend to encourage wearing clothes that cover yourself. And I dont think its a bad idea. It forces you to use your personality and words to express yourself.

Some other things that I learned is that my name in Arabic is "Monia" ( pernounced Monya with an emphasis on the y.) I also learned how to say thank you in a few languages. Thank you, gracias, merci, shokran. Also, I know how to say hello in a bunch of languages! Hello, Hola, Bon jour, Bon dia, asilam a leykum ( I know that is probably not spelled write, so if someone could help me with that...I'd be much obliged.) The last thing that I learned is that Ana, one of my directors, can sing her butt off!!

So where do I go from here. Well, the university will be hosting these forums every year. The next one is in November 2010. I have made it my mission to get with the study abroad office at my school in order to put a groud together to go to this conference. I think it is extremely important that we attend. So Lena, look out cause here I come. And you know how annoying I can be when I really want to get something accomplished. LOL!!! Also, I have learned that even as open minded as I try to be that I too still have my prejudices. So I will have to learn to determine what those are and confront them. Its a lifelong battle for everyone I guess. Lastly, I want to do something so that moroccan students can travel to the US the way we traveled there. This is something that I think the US and Morocco can benefit greatly from.

And I have a few more pics for everyone....You can find all of the pics on my facebook page. Cao!

-Monia

Excursion de Sevilla =0)

So this past weekend everyone traveled to either Morrocco Africa or somewhere else in Europe. This means I was left to wonder around Sevilla on my own. I must say it was quite the experience. One, I was forced to speak spanish more because my english friends couldn't bail me out. Therefore I learned to speak spanish more fluently this weekend than any other time during my stay. Two, I found numerous new places to eat, drink, and shop. Que bueno!

So, On friday I decided to visit Factory. This is the name of an outlet mall that is close to the airport in Sevilla. To get there I caught a free bus that picks shoppers up and takes them to the outlet mall. I took a cab to the bus stop because I had no idea where it was and I had heard that it was far. So my first spanish practice session was with the cab driver. He was very nice and helped to correct my spanish. He was also ecstatic that I was from Florida because he had vacationed in Miami recently (as all spaniards have done once they find out I am from Florida, lol).

Next, I get on the bus and sit in the middle in order to eaves drop on everyones conversation. Unfortunately, I couldnt fully comprehend the stories. But, I did pick certain frases that I had learned in class. Frases such as " ha dicho que." Anyway, we arrive to the Factory. YAY!

So I was able to shop around and purchase pieces of clothing for like 3 euro or 6 euro. These were items from name brand stores and in great condition! Why didn't I come here first. Then came the bus ride home. As i am sitting on the bus I realize that I can't recognize the stop that I got on the bus at. Oh NO! So after a while I say to the drive " Yo necesito salir a el estacion cerca de Hotel Occidental." He proceeds to tell me that we passed that stop a while ago and that I need to get off because this is the last stop and the bus is closed. Eeek!

As I exit the bus I realize that I have no clue where I am! Then a "shining light" appears in the form of the University of Sevilla banner. I soon realize that this stop is closer to my house than the stop I paid the cab to take me too! (shakin my head) So lesson for this weekend, there is a stop for shopping that I can walk to and not have to pay a cabbie. Que Excellente!

Let's proceed to the following day. So, my need to continue exploring returns when I wake up in the morning. Asi, yo tenia desyunar con mi madre en la manana. Proximo, yo fui a correr por el rio. El rio esta muy bonita y hice bien tiempo en el sabado pasado. Later that evening, I went for another wander excursion this time with my camera. I realized that I had a bunch of pictures of me in Sevilla, but no pictures of Sevilla itself. A funny story that night, as I was attempting to photograph a beautiful Sevillan building these guys ( who were clearly enjoying their drinks) asked to be in the picture. So for jokes I said sure and proceeded to take the picture. Then they started screaming " No No No! You have to be in it with us!" Oh man! At first I was a little hesitant. I didn't know these guys and what if the one taking the picture tried to run off with my camera. Then I realized, " Seriously Mone, he's tipsy. How far will he really be able to run with me chasing him?" So, I got in on the pic and it was fun. Check it out!

OK, So, the highlight of my night is that I found out there is a FULL BAR STAND less than five minutes away from my house. It is located on the side of a major highway and somewhat next to the river. ( By the way, I am well over 21 and very mature and GROWN, so please spare me the frowns regarding my drinking. I am not encouraging anyone to drink. This is just something that I do. Thanks!) The best part is the music that they were playing was awesome. I heard some Sean Paul and TI for the first time in a long while. And the warm weather, small crowd of people my age socializing, and the view of the river made me sit down and sip on a mojito and just relax. It was great.

Well, Sunday was a relax day where I sat by the river again and watched the rowers, kayakers, paddleboaters, and every one else in Sevilla walk by. I literally mean everyone. The tradition here seems to be that on Sundays you get dressed up and walk by the river. It's kind of cute to see the older couples where the husband is leading his wife on a slow walk and she is letting him. they are so cute!

Hope you enjoyed my weekend. I did!

Hasta Luego chicos!

Hola bloggers!
So I have some new ideas, topics, general stuff to blog on regarding my stay here in Spain. First, I would like to say how excited I am to have been chosen to represent the United States in the Third Annual Intercultural Students Conference in Morrocco Africa. This is an event that was created by students, will be hosted by students, and will be participated in by students. One of my responsibilities of being able to go is to host one of the discussion sessions. So I have not chosen which one yet ( Not the one on the middle east conflict that's for sure!) but when I do my bloggers will be the first to know.
So a little about the structure of this conference. There will be students from the U.S. (obviously), China, Morrocco, Spain, and I'm not sure where else. Accroding to my coordinator for this trip we will be discussing how each country percieves certain aspects of another country. For example, one of the questions that the host may ask me is "As an American, what is your perception of Israel and their politics, culture, etc. Que interesante! Needless to say I am very excited and will definately have a report when I get back.
So a few days ago I realized that my patience is running thin with the people of Spain. I'm guessing that this is what it feels like when your "honeymoon" phase dissolves. My patience is almost tapped out because of their ignorance on certain issues. For example, the men here are extremely disrespectful to the american girls ( including me.) They grunt and growl at us as we walk by and make lude comments. Its really embarrasing at times. It is also frustrating because it shows their lack of respect. I don't understand what we did to deserve this disgusting attention. The problem, we can't say anything about it.
So we arrive to another difference in Spain. The judicial system here is somewhat of a joke. Even if we did complain about the construction workers that make comments every single day at us, nothing will happen. I could understand their obnoxiousness if it was something they did to all females but you don't see the men talking to the spanish women that way. Only the Americans girls have the privelidge of knowing what a man's grunt sounds like.
Also, last night I went to a party at a club where everyone got in free at first. Then after a certain time they began to charge ten euros. Except, this charge was for the americans guys only. The spanish men were able to walk in without paying a dime! And when I asked why my colleagues had to pay and the five guys that just walked in don't the bouncer began to mumble to himself and proceeded to tell me that they need to pay. So I dunno, they do some really petty things here that I just have a hard time understanding and dealing with. Maybe it's just club catedral that I don't like. Everytime I party there I dislike that place when I leave.
So, lets change the subject a bit, shall we? No travel plans for this weekend. I am determined to explore Sevilla as if there are no boundaries. Tomorrow, I plan on visiting a local spa for some me time. Then, I plan on finding these outlet stores that have discounted clothing, yay!
So I have a hard time keeping up with the news here. This is because the media here is mostly about the celebrities that are from Spain, live in Spain, or are visiting Spain. Importnant information like the stock markets, financial sectors, etc. don't really make it on to prime time news. However, the "boy in the balloon" hoax made it on the news! I don't understand how the people here don't demand to be more informed. The major newspaper here that reports business information and world wide news is the NY Times. Go figure!
Anyway, that's all of the thoughts that I have for today.
Hast luego!

Mone G.
Hasta Luego!

Hola todos!

I apologize for not updating my blog sooner. I have had the busiest schedule anyone could handle. So I wanted to talk about what I have been doing, experienced, seen, etc. this past week.
My classes are going well. I have four classes. They are Spanish language, European Union in the 21st Century, International Marketing, and International Finance. My classes are very interesting and for once I don't have an urge to skip any of them ( just keeping it honest here.)

My spanish language class has been very helpful. Mi profesora habla muy despacio y ella habla en espanol solo. This benefits me because I can actually mentally process the words that she says in Spanish. I have to say that this class is definitely better to take in a Spanish speaking country because when I learn something new I can practice my lesson as soon as I leave my class with other Spanish speakers. It's great!

My European Union in the 21st century class in muy interesante! We are currently learning the history of Europe and why they decided to create this " voluntary membership club" known as the European union. I am learning about historical events that I was unaware of. I mean I knew that Europe had a few wars, but I didn't fully realize the devastation that these countries went through during those wars. Some countries, such as Germany, are still scarred by those wars today.

My international marketing and international finance courses are taught by the same professor. The content is not the most interesting but my professor is an interesting character by nature, so we tend to have fun in that class. Professor Boyle is originally from Scotland. he married a Spanish woman and has permanently resided in Spain for over 20 years. He is pretty cool, probably it is easier to relate to other English people when in a foreign country.
Anyway, before I took this class I didn't realize how much different international business could be from "domestic" business. There are a whole new set of rules, regulations, and business jargon. Plus, you have to deal with totally new and possibly culturally diverse markets. It is a very interesting course.

I have to say that I am very pleased with the classes that I have chosen.

So, lets change the subject of this conversation to what extra activities I have participated in.
On Saturday I went to the ancient Roman city of Italica. it was extremely interesting. a little background information first is in order. My professor informed us that the city of Sevilla was constructed on top of a Roman city that was destroyed during war. Apparently, when Sevilla was building their subway station there were many delays because of the artifacts that seemed to keep appearing. So I am sitting on Roman ruins as I type this blog.
But anyway, Italica is on the outskirts of the city. When you pay your one euro to enter the site, there are Roman statues with missing limbs on each side of the walkway. Straight ahead is the amphitheatre.

That was my favorite artifact to see. Standing in the middle of this stadium and imagining the thousand of people that sat in the stands years ago and the gladiators that battled in this place was amazing. I totally zoned out imagining these things for about five minutes. (we are gladiators in the ring, lol)

There were many other artifacts to see such as the ancient aqueduct, the public bathing tubs, and the palace bedrooms. It was really nice. Also, there were ruins of Roman statues placed in various gardens around the site. There were women statues, columns that once held up Roman architecure, etc.
Afterwards, my friends and I traveled across the street to a restaurant called Ventorrillo Canario. This place was upscale but not too pricy and the wait staff were extremely friendly. Plus the food was very tasty. My dish for lunch was huevos con jamon con papas fritas. The fries were theses chunky lightly fried potatoes that tasted delicious!

Afterwards, as you can imagine my friends and I returned home and crashed, lol.

So, until my next adventure. Hasta luego todos!

Hola or Bon Dia as they say in Portugal.

This past weekend I went to Portugal and experienced some of the Portugese culture. It was an extremely fun vacation from my busy school life in Spain. We stayed at a beautiful hotel called AquaLuz. It was an amazing hotel with a waterfront view.
I visited a few local beaches where I was able to work on my tan. The beaches here allow swimmers to go topless and there were a few ladies out there. It was funny to watch some of the boys in our group stop dead in their tracks because of boobs.
I have an interesting story about some of the other foreigners that visit Portugal. I was waiting with my friend to sit down for lunch at a little restaurant on the beach and I could over here a group of men talking about me. They were speaking english but I could not recognize there accent. Anywa, they kept saying " My she has an interesting skin color. It is very beautiful. It is so interesting."
This is not the first time someone has been enfatuated with my skin color here. A week before my trip I was walking home one night with my rommate. As we passed these guys drinking at an outside bar. One leans over to speak to us as we pass by to say " I like... Brrrown Giurrrls." I thought it was funny and flattering at the time, but it also made me think, "What is this enfatuation with my skin color?"
I came over here to see what it is like to live in a country that I thought didn't really recognize ones skin color. Even though I receive positive recognition it is still interesting how my skin color is still what people notice first.
Anywho, that was a subject that has been on my mind for a while. So, I thought I would blog about it. Thanks for listening.

Oh yes, back to Portugal. SO, I decided to go on a sailboat ride that included swimming, visiting the caves along the beach, and Sangria (hence why we called it the booz cruise.) It was a great adventure and it could not have been amore perfect day. The water was a bright blue and was so clear that you could see the ocean floor. I have not seen ocean water like that since my trip to Bermuda ten years ago.
(By the way, pictures and videos of my adventures can be found on my facebook page. )
Portugese food is okay, it is very similar to American food in many ways. Burgers, fries, etc. I heard the seafood is very tasty but since I am not a fan of seafood I can neither deny or confirm that information. Of course they had sea food dishes, but as I mentioned earlier seafood is not my type of dish.

Lagos, the city itself, is a place that I would consider suitable for couples, families, and senior citizens who are looking to travel. There is a great bar called the nah nah bah, that has wonderful food with a jamaican atmoshpere ( I felt right at home.)
it was a great time and I was able to get gifts for my family there so I am satisfied. thanks for reading until next time.

Obragada (Adios)!

Estados Unidos vs. Espana

So, as you can imagine there are many differences between the United States and Spain. We hear about them from time to time, but living these differences has been very interesting.
So lets start with the food. It is very funny when my friends and family jokingly tell me not to gain too much weight while I am in Spain. It is funny to me because I am close to 100% sure gaining weight is impossible here.
The first reason is because Spaniards walk everywhere. Literally EVERYWHERE! For example, my college is two miles away from my house. It takes me thirty minutes one way. Mind you I walk there at least twice a day. Thirty minutes is not considered a long walk in Espana terms. Then, to go out at night is another six-seven hours of walking from place to place in order to party. There are literally six bars on every street. So, my friends and I pop in and then pop out and walk to the next place. I definitely wear a pair of slippers and carry my heels until we get inside the discoteca.
Second, the food here is extremely healthy. Most dishes are not fried. And, if they are fried, it is cooked in Olive Oil. That is the only oil used here. Even the patatas fritas are cooked in olive oil. Also, the portions are much smaller! So, let me share some of the dishes my host mother has cooked so that you can understand better what I am eating.
Everyday breakfast is extremely simple. Usually tostada ( toast) con marmelade and cafe (coffee.)
Lunch is generally a bocadillo (sub) with tomato and cheese. I believe that normal Spanish families have their biggest meal at lunch. However, our host mom has to accommodate the fact that we have class during the day and can not have a big meal at lunch. So she makes our biggest meal ( which is really not big in American standards) at night. Literally at night around nine o'clock.
Last night she made a salad with lettuce, tomato, mozzarella cheese squares, raw onion chopped, and raw carrots. Then she fried a whole fish for my roommate ( I advised her that I do not like seafood so she doesn't cook any for me.) She also sprinkles a clear dressing that tastes like a vinaigrette, but I am not sure what exactly it is. Next we have the main dish which is the size of an American side dish. That was an egg and potato pie, but no crust ( if that makes sense.) She basically pours egg over some chopped potatoes in a circular pan and the eggs solidify covering the potatoes. Dessert is a yogurt cup or fruit. The lavish brownie sundaes and/or ice cream cones are for dining out to eat only. People do not eat those kinds of desserts at home in this country, from what I have witnessed anyway.
By the way, eggs are a big part of the diet here. My first night here mi madre de espanola (mom from Spain) scrambled eggs with green beans and small pieces of jamon (ham.) The next night she scrambled huevos (eggs) with french fries.
Here is something interesting. American restaurants over here are considered a luxury food and therefore costs three times as much here as it does in the states. It is the same way Carabas Italian dining is considered a little expensive in the states because it is considered foreign and different. For example, the FRIDAYS restaurant here in Espana charges around 25 euro for an appetizer. The same appetizer can be purchased in the US for 7 bucks !!

So, now let s talk fashion. Yay, mi materia favorita. The fashion here is more conservative in the fact that they don't consider less fabric better. Their clothing, I would say, is more DIVA chic and covers more of the body. It is more "fabulous," if that makes sense. For women the clothing is definitely more floral. Meaning there are more frills and flowers attached to the clothing. The skirts have more flare and curves. I LOVE it !! I always had trouble shopping for clothes in the states because the outfits did not have enough "attitude" for me. Here I don't have a problem finding clothes I like; well clothes that I like and fit me. The shoes are extremely "DIVA." Soon it will be getting a little chilly here. So the women will most likely wear their boots, which may have a small heel but normally are flat.
The women here don't really wear sneakers unless they are running or doing some sort of exercise. The guys do not wear tennis shoes unless for the same reason mentioned above. They wear "dress shoes" or fashionable sneakers similar to sketchers.

Let's see, what else is different. There is a siesta in the middle of the day for about three hours, maybe four. Only restaurants are still open to serve everyone else that is on their lunch break. Every other business shuts down. Then around fiveeveryone opens up again. After siesta, it is normal for people to walk the streets until one in the morning after the siesta.
So I have a semi funny story. So, our coordinator told us that a good time to come home after hanging out is around 3 AM because coming home at four in the morning is considered rude! And this is the curfew for children ages 15 and above. Geez, my mother was leniant by letting me come home at midnight at that age,lol.


Oh, also, no one really drives that much. Only to extremely far places, so drinking and driving is not a problem. I personally find it interesting that there are not more alcoholics here since there are a million bars on any given street. There is literally a bar outside the front door of my apt. complex! However, it is absolutely socially UNACCEPTABLE to drink for the purpose of getting drunk in public. If you drink and act crazy here, the natives will glare at you and tell you that you do not deserve the right to drink because you can not handle your liquor! Also, speaking and laughing loudly is considered obnoxious. I believe that this is something my fellow American students have trouble with because in our culture speaking loudly outside is normal. So sometimes when the group gets too loud we get ugly stares. But we are working on that. =)

Well, that's all that I have for now. Hasta luego!

Lesson learned

So I have been in Espana for about a week now. I have to say that the homesickness has not sent in yet at all. I am really loving this country. The people, the food, the fashion, the scenery is all exquisite. I arrived in Madrid and met up with my fellow ISA study abroad participants. We then toured Madrid and visited an art museum. I was so ecstatic to be able to witness the original Guernica paintingby Picasso.

Then our group moved on to Toledo. The first night there I decided to stay in and catch up with family and friends via facebook. However, the second night I explored the town. I first noticed that all of the Cab drivers drive their Mercedes Benz as their cab. NICE!! I loved being chauffeured around in a Mercedes!

So at the nightclub there was plenty of music playing and a few couples sitting at tables talking with each other. My girls and sat down and started our own conversation. After about an hour, twenty more guys and girls entered the night club.They were clearly a tipsy from prior drinks. Some of them took to the dance floor while other chatted amongst themselves.
Apparantly the spanish don't agree with getting drunk to the point where you dance or act crazy. To them that is being an irresponsible drinker. Thus, the frowns and glares toward the american group began and my girls and I decided to leave.

First lesson, be a responsible classy drinker. Not a hott mess!