Waking up at the ass crack of dawn (ok, I'm a drama queen, 7:00 AM) to go on a run because it's so fucking hace calor here, hearing chiropos (whistles) from the construction workers going to and from school (I actually get offended when they DON'T whistle to me because I wonder what it is about my look that day that isn't up to par), 4 hours of Intensive Language Program (half of it spent daydreaming about either taking a nap or eating manjar...or eating manjar AND then taking a nap), not doing the ILP homework and hoping my teacher Sonya doesn't cold call me, trying to finish all the rica comida my host mom feeds me, drinking water, riding the micro and/or the metro (¡Tarjeta BIP!), walking a lot, sweating, applying deodorant (all natural no-aluminum baby), drinking water, sweating some more, washing my face, realizing that washing my face is a completely useless activity because I sweat so much anyway it doesn't even matter, talking to at least 5 chileans to try to figure out how I can get to the place that I need to go, eating helado from one of the roughly 8 million mini-markets here (it's all about Danky's Blanco y Negro), drinking water, sweating some more, camping out at a local internet cafe, or going over to someone else's house to mooch internet, wanting to carretear but not having time, looking for a new house/department to live at, planning for vacation, trying to look like an authentic Chilena by wearing new age MC Hammer/Aladdin pants that are all the rage right now, learning as many Chilenismos as I can, and overall enjoying my crazy adventures in Chile. :)
Also, when I'm riding the micro, whenever I get to sit down, I feel like I've just won the lottery.
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