So hard to do. I am back in Spain, sitting in the Barcelona airport because I have a layover. I am at my gate, gate 25 to be exact and find a many rows of seats, all available to sit in. I choose a bench of seats to sit in, all unoccupied and no sooner do I get comfortable when along comes a Spanish woman with her fucking annoying children and the rest of her damn family and sits right fucking on top of me. Not literally, but I am looking around the gate at the other 75 available seats and wondering WHAT THE FUCK??? Only in fucking Spain does this happen. In Germany I had no problem with people respecting me and my space. If you are walking down a sidewalk and there is no room, it was a mutual effort to respect the other passerby and do the best to move, not fucking body check you like you were in a hockey match. The Spanish are some hard core individualists and it drives me bananas and needless to say I shot the woman and her crying children a look of death, grabbed my belongings and moved to another unoccupied row of benches where I can sit and bitch, moan, and blog.
Summer session at school begins tomorrow and I am taking two Poly Sci classes. I am looking forward to it and hoping I enjoy it for it is going to take a chunk out of my savings having to pay for it all. In addition I received my grades from the end of the quarter and I brought my GPA up to a 3.25. I of course would have killed for a 4.0, but seeing as how I got off to a rocky start due to a number of facts, most notably an initially very poor living environment, I think I did pretty well in bringing them up from the shit state they were in two or so months ago.
Alright… boarding time is coming soon. I shall post again soon.
Besos por ahora.