Friday, October 24, 2014

Cositas de Madrid

1. ¿Qué rey convirtió a Madrid en la capital del país y cuándo?
  • Felipe II convirtió a Madrid en la capital del país en 1561
2. Explica los símbolos de Madrid: el oso y el madroño
  • Hay una estatua en Madrid con un oso y un madroño. Está en la Puerta del Sol en Madrid. Hay un oso porque es un símbolo de un homenaje del rey Alfonso XI. Solía cazar los osos, y los osos femininos eran un símbolo de fecundidad y abundancia. Los madroños eran populares y comunes en Madrid hace muchos años. Una vez, hay una desacuerdo entre unas personas sobre los límites de la ciudad de Madrid...en el fin, Madrid tiene los árboles, y por eso, es un parte importante de la ciudad. 
3. Menciona los 2 museos de arte más importantes de la ciudad y un cuadro que esté en cada uno de ellos.
  • El Prado: Las Meninas por Diego Velásquez 
  • Thyssen-Bornemisza: Les Vessenots en Auveurs por Vincent Vangogh


4. ¿Cuáles son las comidas típicas madrileñas? (menciona al menos dos)
  • Cocido madrileño (un tipo de guiso con vegetales, garbanzos, y carne)
  • Callos (en inglés, tripe, o intestinos)
5. ¿Cuáles son los dos equipos de fútbol más importantes de la ciudad y dónde celebran sus aficionados las victorias de su equipo?

  • Real Madrid
    • Santiago Bernabéu
  • Atlético de Madrid
    • Fuente de Neptuno




Donde encontré mi información:

http://www.abc.es/madrid/20140916/abci-secretos-escudo-madrid-201409151808.html

http://www.donquijote.org/travel/guides/madrid/food.asp

http://www.madridinfosite.com/en/entertainment/madrid-soccer.aspx

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/sport/football/article-2631551/Atletico-Madrid-supporters-make-merry-long-night-Diego-Godins-header-gives-La-Liga-title-18-years.html

Personal Post #7: Spain Fun Times

This week has given me hope that maybe a year in Spain isn't going to drag on as I thought it would back when I was super homesick. I definitely think it's safe to say I'm not homesick anymore. I mean, I Skyped with Megan and she was telling me about how she drove on the Blue Ridge Parkway and saw all of the beautiful fall foliage (that's basically my favorite thing to do in the fall), and my reaction was "Oh, how fun, but let me tell you about SPAIN!"

It all started when we went to Granada last weekend, and let me tell you, Granada is about 7,829,085 times better than Sevilla. #sorrynotsorry It just has a better atmosphere --  I don't know how else to describe it. There were mountains (for those who don't know me, mountains are my most favorite things on the entire planet...I literally tear up when I see mountains beautiful enough), the streets felt cleaner (do you even have any idea of how many times I have stepped in dog crap in Sevilla??), the air was crisp and fresh, and there was way more greenery (trees, flowers, and grass!). Oh, and of course I can't forget to mention the Alhambra, which is probably my most favorite place in Spain so far. Also, Granada also happens to be the home of the best vegan restaurant I've ever set foot into, and the home of the only "dollar store" I've seen. 

Okay, speaking of that vegan restaurant...on our free time in Granada on Saturday, my friends Isis and Genisis, who are vegetarian, and I set off during our free time to find a vegan restaurant I found on Happy Cow (praise da lawd for Happy Cow, what would I do without it? Also, if you don't know what Happy Cow is, it's a website and app that searches for vegetarian/vegan restaurants in your areas...it's like Yelp but solely for vegetarian/vegan places!). The journey there was interesting. We totally thought we were lost because we were going on all these deserted side streets, but we saw a lot of cool places that we probably wouldn't have seen otherwise. Plus, we got away from all the annoying touristy places, and that was really nice. Once we finally got there, we basically stood outside of the place, stared at it, and took pictures like we've never seen a (vegan) restaurant before (well, we have, but it's rare, okay? We aren't like you normal people who can walk up into any restaurant and eat whatever's on the menu). So after our moment of awe, we went inside, feeling all giddy like children who are about to eat dessert before their main meal, looked at the menu full of overwhelmingly mouth-watering options, and decided within like two minutes to eat dinner there instead of at the hotel, because we knew our options were going to be limited at the hotel (being vegetarian or vegan in Spain isn't the easiest thing in the world...there are usually 0-1 vegan options when you go out to eat, and I'm not really sure about vegetarian options because I don't really pay attention to those, but it's seriously lacking). And of course, I documented my vegan restaurant experience with photos:

Behold: the best vegan restaurante in the world (or at least that I've tried so far in my life)

The menu --the restaurant's name is "Hicuri"
"So fail for a good vegetarian food today" -- ohh, bad translations, you make my day

This probably looks like any ol' burger, but let me tell you things: 1. I haven't had a "real" burger since landing in Spain 2. This is a vegan burger 3. It had vegan mayo (best invention ever) 4. I don't really remember what chicken tastes like, but this was the best "chicken style veggie burger" I've ever had -- it didn't taste weird and overly processed like the ones in the states!
And, of course, when there is an option for vegan dessert, I must purchase it.  Vegan tira misu = lyfe

 So yeah. The fun didn't stop there, though. The restaurant also sold shirts, so I bought a shirt that says "Abolicionista ... libertad animales presos" on it (Abolitionist...free animal prisoners), and vegan banana bread that actually tasted like someone was making a corn muffin and accidentally dropped a banana into the batter. Weird, but it worked.

On the way back to the hotel, Genesis' Santa Semana senses started tingling, and the next thing Isis and I knew, Gen was power walking/half running off ahead of us in search for a Semana Santa ensayo (a Semana Santa practice) that we could hear in the distance. Don't know what Semana Santa is? Let us consult Google:


Here's a couple of photos of Semana Santa in Sevilla (that I obviously did not take because it hasn't happened yet -- it's not till spring):

Where I found this pic
Nazarenos outside of the Giralda (ps click here to go to where I found this pic)
If you want to learn more about Semana Santa, go make Google your friend! It's really cool.

So then, after chasing Genisis down and watching the ensayo, we headed back to the hotel with hopes that we'd be allowed to check in and skip dinner since we already ate. Luckily, that worked out. We rolled in and rolled out within 10 minutes. Then we spent the rest of our night hiking up a mountain. Yep, once again, instead of sticking to the typical touristy areas, we headed up a side street, which also happened to lead us up a giant mountain. Isis and Genisis walked up the mountain while I tripped my way up. I don't know what it was about Granada, but I could not walk without tripping every five seconds in that city! It happened both days, too! Anyway, the walk up was worth it, though, because look at the view of the Alhambra we got:

This photo does this view 0 justice, especially since it was just taken with my phone.

So yeah, Saturday was awesome. Oh, another thing I did on Saturday that I did but haven't mentioned yet was *saw Fernando and Isabel's tomb/coffins* (extreme Spanish major nerd freakout moment...they were the King and Queen that united Spain and that gave Christopher Columbus the money for his trip to the "Indies").

Then Sunday we spent all day at the Alhambra, aka my most favorite place in Spain. It was beautiful! Here are some more photos from the Alhambra:





Isis, Genisis, and me
 Granada<3


 The architecture was breathtaking

So intricate!

After the Alhambra, we headed back to the hotel for lunch (which was unimpressive by the way, especially after Hicuri). Then we hopped on the bus and headed back to Sevilla. 

Now, let me finish explaining the rest of my amazing week. I didn't plan on making this post so full of my Granada adventures...but I guess that shows just how much I loved it!

Anyway, the beginning of the week wasn't anything special. Monday was uneventful. Internship, class, internship again, lunch, class again, homework. Eh. 

Tuesday is when things started getting better. On Tuesday, I ~~**~*FINALLY*~**~~ got my internship hours settled. 13 hours a week! Definitely gonna get in all of my hours this semester. Now if I want, I can just do the internship a few hours a week next semester! That was my "high of the day" for Tuesday. (Ohh, how I miss camp where everyday at the end of the day we got to share our "highs of the day" aka the best parts of our day).

Then Wednesday was basically just the perfect day. It was like I started at the bottom of a hill on Monday, then walked up it as the week went on -- and Wednesday was the top! Let me summarize Wednesday for you in list form:
  1. First class was only 15 minutes (instead of two hours) and 10 of those 15 minutes were waiting for the professor to show up, so technically my first class was 5 minutes
  2. Went to the Mercado de Triana and had "real" conversations with Spaniards where I understood everything that was said to me (I had to ask questions to the vendors in the market for one of my assignments for my gastronomía española class)
  3. Went to a random Spanish café and ordered a coffee (sin leche) and toast and didn't make myself look like a complete fool (they totally knew I was American thanks to my still bad accent, but w/e.)
  4. I taught a great class at my internship, and I found out I got to go on a field trip later in the week! :D
  5. Thanks to my coffee, I was actually awake for my really boring classes and didn't struggle to stay awake -- I can't even begin to explain how great it is to sit in a class and not feel your eyes crossing and closing
  6. I managed to find exact change for the bus, so I took the bus home from the University (first time by myself!) for lunch and saved like 15 minutes on my commute
  7. I got a "job" tutoring my host mom's granddaughter for 8 euros each Wednesday for one hour ;D
All of those small little victories added up to me feeling awesome at the end of the day! 

Then, Thursday was pretty great, too! I had to be at el colegio (the school) for my internship from 8am-9am. It went well...but as I was walking out of the school, I happened to walk past the principal who said, "Oh, Kari, do you have time to come translate something for me really quick?" so since I didn't have class until 11 and it was only 9, I obviously said "Of course!" So we went to her office where she handed me a piece of paper where a student had written a very vulgar comment in English to one of his teachers. Of course, I had to translate it/explain it to the principal because she didn't really understand what it said, and she wasn't sure what she should do about punishment. After my explanation, she was like "Yeah...there's definitely gonna be a nice punishment for him." Awkwaaard. So after that, I wandered aimlessly around Sevilla to pass the time, and I happened to stumble upon a café with a sign out front that said, "tenemos leche de arroz y leche de soja" (we have rice milk and soy milk). I basically stopped dead in my tracks, stared at the sign in disbelief, then marched in there, ordered a café con leche de soja (coffee with soymilk), hunkered down in a cozy corner with my yummy coffee and did some homework until it was time to go to class! It was pretty decently close to the University, too. ¡Que suerte! Then that night, Isis and I went to intercambio where we met some really nice people! I exchanged numbers with two people so we can meet up later next week for more language exchange. :) Building that Spanish network!  

And then, today, Friday, was ridiculously fun, and I totally feel super accomplished. I went on a field trip with MariCarmen's (one of the teachers I work with) class, and two other classes (in all, it was the classes 6° A, B, and C, aka the 5th grade classes...at least I think 5th grade. One of the students I asked said they were all 10 and 11...) to Aventura Sevilla at a really pretty park about 20 minutes away from Sevilla called "La Corchuela." We did this giant ropes course with three "levels:" easy, medium, and hard. Basically, the easy course was close to the ground with easy things to do and the hard course was really high up and had crazy stuff to do. I only had time to complete the easy and medium courses, though, but a lot of my students had time to do all three and they loved telling me about it! It had some awesome zip-lines, and on the hard course there was even some weird looking bicycle thing that you pedal from one tree to the next. Wish I could have seen some of my students try that! It was so fun, and I loved spending that time getting to know the students better and teaching them a few vocab words like zip line, net, harness, trees, ropes, ground, leaves, scary, heights, logs, wood, tunnel...and some other random words that had to do with whatever we happened to be doing! It was seriously so much fun, and I'm so glad I got the chance to do that! 

Also, my proud moment of the day, MariCarmen explained to the lady who was going to give my group a tutorial on how to go through to course that I was their American English assistant, and the lady looked kind of scared and was like, "¿...habla español...?" (does she speak Spanish?) and MariCarmen super confidently said, "Sí, ¡por supesto!" (Yes, of course!). I looked at MariCarmen like "Oh God. Why do you have so much confidence in my Spanish?? What if I have no idea what this lady is saying when she explains what to do?! I don't know any vocab related to this stuff! I'm not trying to fall out of a tree today because I didn't understand the instructions!" Well, I shouldn't have been worried because #1. The monitora (lady explaining how to use the equipment/go through the course) was explaining everything to a group of 10 and 11 year olds, so obviously she repeated herself like 2,930,934 times to make sure the kids understood what they had to do. #2. I actually understood everything she said! I felt so normal! The only thing I didn't understand was how to open the mosquetón (carabiner -- I didn't know the English word for that until I looked it up just now!), but that's just because I wasn't watching when she demonstrated...oops. But yeah, I am super proud of myself for understanding everything today in such a new situation!

And...to end such a great week, JYS has an excursion to Madrid tomorrow! :D



Friday, October 17, 2014

Leyenda del Rey Muley Hacen y Leyenda del Suspiro del Moro

Leyenda del Rey Muley Hacen

El rey Muley Hacen fue el rey nazarí de Granada en 1464-1482 y 1483-1485. Fue destronado por su hijo, Boabdil. Después, Muley Hacen se escondió en la alcazaba de Mondújar. Vivía allí para muchos más años. Era muy amargado, y después mucho tiempo en la alcazaba de Mondújar siempre mirando a las Sierra Nevadas y el cielo, él decidió que quería ser enterrada allí lejos de otra gente. Pedió a un sepultaran, y este sepultaran le dijo que fue posible. Entonces, cuando Muley murió, su cuerpo fue enterrado por el sepultaran en las Sierra Nevadas donde su espíritu nunca sería molestada. 

Leyenda del Suspiro del Moro

Con esta leyenda, Boabdil se rindió en Granada a Fernando e Isabel sin luchar en 1492. Después, fue desterrado de Granada, y también querían exiliar a Boabdil. Fernando e Isabel declararon Granada como un lugar cristiana -- el fin del reino musulmán. Cuando estaban caminando a su exilio, Boabdil no giró la mirada a Granada. Era muy triste porque perdió su ciudad, y por eso, lloraba en el lugar llamada Suspiro del Moro. En este momento, su propio madre estuvo furiosa, y le dijo, "Llora como mujer lo que no has sabido defender como hombre."

Encontré mi información aquí:


Personal Post #6: Internship Madness: Frustration to Gratification

What happens when you throw an American teacher wannabe into an internship teaching English at a Spanish colegio (school)? You get a first reaction like this:



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This internship has been quite the experience so far. Before I start, I just want to make it clear that I actually love the internship (I get to that about halfway through), it's just thrown me for a loop (or maybe like 32,094 loops), which I'm going to explain here:

It all started off being a hot mess because I literally had no clue where I was supposed to go, what I was supposed to do, I didn't know who any of the teachers were, and there was a lack in communication.  First of all, I couldn't go to the orientation meeting because I had class, and my supervisor never responded to me with another time where she could explain to me what was covered during orientation. So basically, I was tossed into the deep end without any floaties, and it was terrifying (and very confusing).

At the beginning, I was really confused as to when and where I needed to show up. You see, I thought she was going to send us an email each day with when we have a class with another teacher until we got our definitive schedule, because at the beginning that's what she did. But then, after (unknowingly) missing a couple of days (because I didn't receive an email saying when or where to go), and after showing up after she finally did email me when and where I was supposed to go, AND after answering the question ¿Por qué no viniste ayer o viernes? (Why didn't you come yesterday or Friday?), I finally learned that I was actually supposed to show up when I told her I was available. That seemed strange to me because I thought the schedule I gave her was just for her to use while planning out our official schedules, not me essentially telling her when I was coming in for the week.

Another thing that was confusing was where I was supposed to go. Apparently, the first few days, I was supposed to wait by the stairs for the teachers to come show me to their rooms, but I missed that memo as well (which was actually in an email my supervisor sent out, but since I didn't go to that orientation, I had no clue what she was actually referring to). So basically I was wandering around the halls of the school looking really lost when I didn't need to be. Luckily, I stood out like a sore thumb there because I'm obviously not a student because the students wear uniforms, and I'm obviously not a teacher or they'd recognize me, so when teachers or students saw me walking around looking like this...

Confused Family Matter animated GIF


...they were quick to show me where I needed to go. Really, they were súper nice about everything!

Oh, but the most frustrating thing about the internship so far is getting the fact through to my supervisor that I need to get 120 hours this semester so I can receive credit back at Sweet Briar. There were some definite communication problems happening -- my supervisor literally never responded to any of my emails. I tried to talk to her about this before the internship even started, but I got no response. I also sent her at least two emails in response to ones that she had sent out to everyone about scheduling that reminded her that I needed 120 hours this semester, but I obviously wasn't very successful at getting my point across, because when I received my definitive schedule on Tuesday, it only had 10 hours a week on it. I was pretty upset because that's not enough for me to finish the internship this semester, and I know she knew that I needed more hours. I was pretty frustrated, so I sent an email to the JYS internship coordinator letting her know what's up, and I think after taking that route, it got the message across to my supervisor that I'm serious and that I need to get this stuff done. She's found me two extra hours a week, and she's working on getting me a third. At this point, I honestly think the internship is going to bleed over into my winter break in order for me to get everything finished "this" semester because I am still an hour short each week, and I don't know if it'll get solved in time...

Baby Cry animated GIF
#disappointment
Oh well...also, I know I'm going to be here the whole year, so really it's not the end of the world if I don't finish THIS semester, but I want to be done with this internship by the end of this semester. I have a ton of requirements and things to do for this internship so I can get credit for doing it, and I don't want to be bothered with that stuff all year long, and plus, I would like to be able to do something different next semester! Maybe I will still want to go to the school a few hours a week (because really, it is so much fun and I love the students!), but I don't want it to be like a thing that I *have* to do (okay obviously I know that if I have an internship I *have* to do it, but I really mean I just don't want to have to worry about my requirements listed on my internship syllabus to receive credit -- like if I'm going to do this next semester, I want it to be purely for fun). Ehhh...but deep down I know I'll live, and I know in the end it will definitely all work out and I'll get my credit, and that's all that truly matters!

Also, things in school are done so differently from how we do things in American schools -- this wasn't frustrating, but it definitely gave me some culture shock! I don't have to sign in when I get in the school. I just waltz in, wave to the guy at the información desk, and go up to my class. The teachers move around from class to class instead of the students. All the classrooms are laid out the same. They don't eat any meals at the school (except a snack during descanso). Descanso = a school wide recess where even teachers are free to leave school grounds and grab a cup of coffee. I'm not really sure if there are anything like SOLs, but I'm anxious to find out about that stuff. All the grades are in one school. Teachers are called by their first name. Classroom management is not a big thing here -- these are some rowdy classes, and the teachers don't seem to mind as much! They just talk over kids who are talking over them! There's so much more I could write about the differences...but this post is already long, so I'll leave that for my internship journal.

But really, let me talk about the positive aspects of this internship now that almost everything is way better than it was at the beginning:

1. The students are amazing. They're just like American students, except they're far more energetic, crazy, and hilarious (which was hard to believe at first). At the same time, though, they're really well-behaved (I didn't think it was possible to have students who can be hooligans AND be well-behaved almost at the same time). They're also PUMPED to have an American in the classroom with them, and I can really tell that they want to talk to me and have me teach. Speaking of teaching, I feel like the student-teacher relationship here is a lot more positive and relaxed. Here, the students call their teachers by their first name. Everything just seems more casual, but there's still a level of respect. Also, physical touch isn't a gateway to being fired. Hugs and besitos (kisses) are super common. Yep, that's right, hugging and kissing students is completely normal here. You should have seen my face when one of the teachers I was observing received a drawing from one of her students, and the teacher proceeded to give her a giant kiss on the cheek followed by a hug. I literally looked just like this cat:

Dodgeball Firefly animated GIF



2. I was assigned to the world's best mentor teacher. She is extremely organized. She always has lesson plans, she has some seriously good classroom management skills (which is so important here because the classes are huge!), and she still manages to make her lessons interesting. Also, she emails me what her classes are doing before I come in, and she sends me stuff to read that her students are reading so I will be prepared to help her teach. I seriously couldn't ask for a better mentor teacher. I'm so glad I get to work with her 3 times a week!

3. Speaking of teachers, I really am working with some wonderful teachers. There's my mentor teacher, but I'm working with 5 other teachers as well. I'm really excited to get to know them and to work with them this semester. I really feel like I can learn a lot from each one of them!

4. This is the perfect experience for me to see if I really want to be an ESL teacher someday. I've always kinda thought about being an ESL teacher in the back of my mind, and now I'm doing just that. I'm really excited to try it out so I can "officially" see if this is something I'd be interested in pursuing in the future. So far, I really enjoy it!

5. I'm getting the opportunity to work with several different grade levels all in one week. I really really really value that aspect of this internship, because my teaching license is going to be a K-12 license, so this is SUCH good experience for me! I think I've worked with every single grade level now (not only at this school -- I mean in total of all the schools I've been in since starting my education classes freshman year), and that's really awesome for me to be able to say and put on my resume!

6. Here's the opening sentence in my internship journal entry for today:

Seriously. I don't have classes at the University on Fridays, so my entire day is dedicated to el colegio. I'm there from 9am (when primaria -- lower grades -- starts) till 2:10 (when primaria ends) -- a full (by Spanish standards) school day! The upper grade levels start at 8am, but there aren't any English classes offered at 8am on Fridays. But really, I don't even know why I love going to the school so much, but it's probably one of my most favorite things to do here! Teaching kids English is seriously one of the most fun things I've done, and I'm so lucky and thankful to have this opportunity, and I definitely feel excited for the rest of this semester!

Its On Lets Do This animated GIF




Monday, October 13, 2014

Personal Post #5.5: Lookin' stupid 5ever

Toni giving me a strange look while I explain how to BS an essay as described by my dad. 
Today we have off from class because it's El Día de la Hispanidad (Hispanic Day), so since I have all this free time, I decided to draw a lil' cartoon of a conversation I had with Toni the other night. I was trying to tell her how my dad said when you write an essay that you don't know the answer to, you just have to lie at first, and eventually your essay will start to sound good (the fine art of BSing). Well, of course, I couldn't remember the verb for "to lie," so I just said, "hacer mentiras" instead, which basically translates as "to make lies." Toni gave me the most "what the heck" look I've ever seen. Of course, I was like, "Toni, I know there's a word for that! I can't remember it though..." and she was just like ".....mentir...??" and I was like, "Yes. Mentir." Literally the same word I said, just with one less letter. *facepalm*

Never gonna forget that again!


Sunday, October 12, 2014

Los hombres que navegaban por el mundo

Fernando de Magallanes:
Fernando de Magallanes

Este hombre fue un explorador y un navegante. En octubre de 1517, Fernando fui a Sevilla. Conoció su esposa, Beatriz Barbosa (que tenía un padre sevillano muy importante). Se casó en Sevilla y tuvieron un hijo, Rodrigo. Fernando quería encontrar una ruta nueva a los países orientales por pasear América del Sur. Su flota salió desde Sevilla en 1519. Cuando llegó en América del Sur, pudo contornear el país de América del Sur. También, encontró "el estrecho de Magallanes," el océano Pacifico, las islas Marianas (Islas de los Ladrones), y también las Filipinas. Murió en las Filipinas en una batalla contra los nativos. 




Juan Sebastián Elcano

Juan Sebastián Elcano:

Juan Sebastián Elcano hizo la primera vuelta al mundo. Juan conocí a Fernando de Magallanes en Sevilla en 1518. Fue en el viaje con Fernando, y después Fernando murió, Juan Sebastián Elcano se convirtió en el navegador principal. Completó el viaje, regresando a Sevilla. Fue a la catedral cuando regresó. 















Donde encontré mi información:

http://www.biografiasyvidas.com/biografia/m/magallanes.htm

http://www.biografiasyvidas.com/biografia/e/elcano.htm

Friday, October 10, 2014

Personal Post 5: My Spanish is improving?!

You heard that right friends, I'm starting to notice improvements in my Spanish. My accent is still súper white, though. Poco a poco, I guess. Here are some events from this past week that made me realize that my Spanish isn't somehow getting worse in Spain (illustrated with gifs from Parks & Recreation):

1. The other day, I was watching the news on TV. Usually, I always turn on the subtitles, but the remote was too far away (read: I was actually just too lazy to reach for it), so I just decided to not use subtitles. Well, low and behold, I understood everything that was being said! I remember when I first got here, the news seemed impossible to understand, but now it all seems to be pretty clearly said. Success! 


100 "Parks And Recreation" GIFs To Celebrate The Show's 100th Episode
Me when I first got here and tried to watch the news (with subtitles)

100 "Parks And Recreation" GIFs To Celebrate The Show's 100th Episode
Me after understanding the news without subtitles


2. I had a whole conversation with Toni, my host mom, and I understood about 80% of what she said (as opposed the usual 50%). We were discussing comparative education, the Spanish school system, and she was telling me about how "back in her day" they didn't have to learn English in school. It was really nice to have a conversation with her, because usually I just keep it to small talk and simple things since I don't really know how to speak like a normal person in Spanish.

The 50 Best Study Abroad Memes Ive Ever Seen
Normal conversation success!

3. The other day in my translation class, me and this girl were trying to translate a paragraph from Spanish to English as literally as possible. We were speaking in English, and I was trying to say, "What does this word mean?" but it almost came out as, "What does this word signify?" However, I only got to, "What does this word sig--" and then I realized how weird that sounded, so I tried to restart my sentence in English the "right" way, but at the time I could not remember how to say "What does this word mean?" -- the only thing I could think of was the Spanish word "significar" which means "to mean" or "to signify." Obviously, it looks the most like the English word "signify," which is why I could only think of that word! Finally, after stuttering and restarting my sentence like twice, I finally just switched over to Spanish and said, "¿Qué significa esta palabra?" That was a good moment.

100 "Parks And Recreation" GIFs To Celebrate The Show's 100th Episode


4. I successfully ranted to my host mom in Spanish. I've been having some communication problems with my internship, so one day I came home from it and sat down and started complaining to my host mom. She understood everything I said, and she offered me some advice -- and it was like a completely normal conversation! I didn't have to look up any words, I didn't have to ask her to repeat herself 9,320,483 times (okay maybe like once or twice), and I didn't stumble over a ton of words like I normally do!


100 "Parks And Recreation" GIFs To Celebrate The Show's 100th Episode
How I feel on a daily basis here, except during that rant!


5. I'm catching myself thinking (and dreaming) in Spanish! My dreams aren't completely in Spanish, but the other day, I did have a dream I was trying to buy bread in Spanish. It was just that one part of my dream though, not the whole dream. And the conversation went like this (the translated version): 

Me: Is this bread free?
Cashier: No.
Me: But the sign says "free."
Cashier: No, *points at other bread* that bread is free.
Me: Oh, well can I buy this bread?
Cashier: Yeah, it's 1 euro.
Me: Thanks!

I don't know why I wanted to buy bread, but I definitely think this reflects Spanish society -- bread is everywhere here. I don't really want to buy any, though. Especially that bread from my dream; it was just measly looking toast. Why did I want that?


100 "Parks And Recreation" GIFs To Celebrate The Show's 100th Episode

6. And lastly, probably one of my more significant realizations, the other day I decided to listen to my Spanish playlist on my phone while I was walking to school, and I actually understood the lyrics! I never really understood what they were saying before, but this time I was just like, "So THAT'S what they're saying!" That's when I realized, "Dang, maybe my Spanish is improving!"



100 "Parks And Recreation" GIFs To Celebrate The Show's 100th Episode