Which was so sweet, but how can I tell him that I think he's LOCO for getting anywhere near outdoor water when it's like 40 degrees out every morning?!
I was like It's cold! And he was like Yeah but you'll be moving! And I was like Yeah but I don't have as much skills, and when I move all the water falls on me!
So he laughed and I said But thanks! And he said well when you want to, you tell me! I said Vale. BUT I WONT BE DOING THAT ANYTIME SOON. :( Maybe next summer :P
Bleh, getting into the last ten days of Spain (provided that Iberia isn't determined to keep me here FOREVER) ... let the stress of finals begin. Even though I really wish it wouldn't because I have my last finals on the 13th and then BAM LEAVING the next day. Which puts a damper on the whole goodbye, in a way. Which makes me sad.
NO SADNESS
WE WILL DEFEAT THIS FINALS AND IT WILL BE FINE
WE WILL SAY HASTA LUEGO TO SEVILLA AND GET ON BOTH FLIGHTS WITHOUT ANY PROBLEMS OR STRIKES
AND WE WILL BE HOME SOON AND WE WILL EAT MACARONI AND CHEESE
AND CHEESE
CHEESE.
<3
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