Last Sunday marked the 53rd birthday of my Uncle Fernando. Because he lives in La Paz with his wife, Ximena, and was in Sucre all week, we ended up throwing a party in our hom

Next on the list of Randomness. Student Day, Valentine's Day, and the first day of Spring all occur on the same day in Bolivia. My morning started out as a big party at my school. All the teachers and students participated in various skits, dances, and musical performances. The day was most special for me and my graduating class. After the performances, my class continued the party as the younger children left to attend class. As my classmates sat before the school's stage, various groups of very young students entered the stage to perform traditional Bolivian dances for us. All my friends were remembering when they were young and had performed for the graduating class. After the adorable performances, we lined up to enter the stage. As we stepped on stage, each child greeted us with a hug and a kiss as t

I offered to take Jorgito to see a movie since we were both free. I don't know the title, but it was a great comedy with Eddie Murphy. We were both alone in the theatre while waiting for the film to start when "Thriller" started playing. Jorgito is absolutely obsessed with "El Rey de Pop," so we decided to have a little fun. I walked him to the front of the theatre and

From there, we all took a nice long walk. Our hope was to find a vendor of futbol jerseys, and we were successful. Jorgito and I are now looking quite lovely in our matching Sucre University futbol jerseys every time we cheer before the television. "Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool! " On the way back to la Casa Rodriguez, the three of us stopped for a gyro. Abu is a regular in the restaurant, as she lives right above it. She was insistent that I try a gyro. It was tasty. I shall return. Nana, nobody could ever take your place, but Abu really makes a great substitute when in need of a little grandmotherly love. So that was the end to a great day. I returned home that evening and slept like a baby. "Como tronco," as Jorge puts it. Jorgito and I still chuckle about the movie. He just gets cuter by the minute. His birthday is this Friday, so I am sure I will have a nice blog about that soon.
Next on the chain of events is a birthday party of two of my friends, Fercha and Cecilia. Two very unique girls that I have come to love. I got all dolled up that evening and arrived with Ori at Cecilia's home by 9:30. I wasn't entirely prepared for such a party. It was like right out of an American film where all the kids are crowding in the kitchen trying to get at all the liquor. The table was packed, and the booze kept coming. As soon as everyone walked in the door, alcohol was the first thing on the mind. Laura and I finally found a comfortable seat so we could just watch everyone rapidly grow dumb. After chatting for a good two hours, I was thrilled to visit with two girls. Because they too do not enjoy grinding with a bunch of drunk people, they made plans for a midnight trip to a concert in town. Of course, I was all on top of that. We made it to the concert by midnight and I was in heaven. Hippies, tourists, great Blues music from a local band, graffiti, and good sober company in Sucre, Bolivia. I don't think it gets any better than that. Does it? It does.
We were accompanied by William, a completely adorable classmate of mine. The last time I had talked to him was when he was stuffing his mouth full of coca leaves o

So we made it back alive and happy, and that was pretty much the end of my night. I reentered the party to say goodbye while Jorge was on his way to pick me up. Everybody was nuts and one was passed out on the couch inside the door. Definitely amusing. I don't know if I will ever adjust to such partying, but I can sit there and laugh at least. I am going to end this blog finally, and go make a delightful fruit salad for dinner while the rest of my family eats burgers and fries. By the way, I got sick one more time. Hopefully the last time, though I am happy because it has given me a good excuse to not eat hamburgers anymore. Maybe I will get skinny after all.
Wait a minute, I get the family comes first thing! Great stories sista!! I love your family and how lucky are you to have them? Can you bring Jorgito home with you...and William for that matter. You look incredibly awesome in your picture. Wowsa. Love ya sis.
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Hayley, I think you look awesome in your picture, too!! And your hair seems really long now. Are you going to have a novio?!!lol :-)
ReplyDeleteLove you Hayley!
Christina
No novios for me, but I don't mind dreaming. :)
ReplyDeleteRandomness. I found PEANUT BUTTER at the grocery store the other day!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bolivians hate peanut butter. It is straight peanuts. No other ingredients. It definitely isn't the same, but it goes WAY better with Oreos than Jif. This makes my day.
ReplyDeleteYAY for peanut butter!!! :-)
ReplyDeleteWe actually won our homecoming game! It was very rainy and we didn't even have the parade. However, we still marched during the game.
Love you Hayley!
Christina
First of all, that cake looks (excuse my spelling I took french) delicioso! Secondly, it's awesome you are having such a great time... it makes me even more excited to start planning a study abroad term with my advisors. Though I will probably go to Finland or Ireland, maybe Greece. :P
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I agree that the adults do have the better parties :) And don't feel alone being the only below-thirty-something in the room... I tend to be that person alot when I'm at home. I love hispanic/latino culture and such - though I can't see either how people can drink whisky (previous thread, I know...) It is utterly repulsive... I don't ever want to get into that junk.
Have Fun :)
Britany
Youre having too much fun. Stop it ! haha jk. Love you Hayley !
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Britany Castillo,
ReplyDeleteThose are my sentiments exactly!
:-)
Christina