Last night's meal was a little unexpected. We ventured to Fontana area and went to a crepe place with our RA and some of her other students. The place ended up being pretty good, but definitely not my favorite meal of the trip. I had a chicken, mushroom, and onion crepe. We also had some beer with dinner called estrella, which was pretty good. We all also split a bunch of dessert crepes, and I had a cinnamon sugar and butter one, which was pretty decent too. Then, me and my roommate Rachel rushed home so I could finish my application for Starcom. She's a badass at writing and helped me write my cover letter and fix up my resume. If I get the internship I told her I'd be buying her an endless supply of alcohol.
We then started getting ready to go out. Lesson of the day: PREGAME HARDER. We had a little bit to drink then went straight to Duvet at 1 and drinks were 10 euro. NO THANKS. Lesson learned there... But Duvet was pretty awesome though. The only thing that was a little annoying, which we have been discovering lately, is that people are dumb asses at the clubs and drop their glass drinks on the floor. We also noticed they they tend to ruin your heels. Kinda annoying. But other than that the club scene here is rockin.
Today we slept in til like 1 PM and got up to go to Ronda Sant Antoni for some market shopping. They have a lot of really cute shops with clothes, scarves, bags, etc. AKA it's perfect. I bought a school bag and some other little things so far. Afterward we went to a little cafe for lunch. I had a Spanish omelette, which was egg and potatoes, and bread with olive oil and tomatoes on it. It was fantastic. So delicious. All the roommates got some really delicious food as well. We ventured back on the metro, did some grocery shopping, and passed out for a couple of hours. We then got up around 9:30 and made dinner. I made another successful meal of shrimp, mushrooms, red peppers, and rice. I'm becoming so domesticated!
Tonight we're going out with the girls again, heading to a shot bar and then hitting up a club on the beach called Catwalk. We won a bottle of champagne from the club promoter Michael Jordan. Should be a pretty good night.
I can tell I'm starting to get sick. FML. Poppin some airborne and ibuprofen before we head out tonight.
Ok so my roommates are yelling at me to get ready... Hasta luego, buenos noches!
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