Saturday, February 12, 2011

Four finals, two birthdays, and one new stereo later...

So happy to have finally made it through the disaster that was finals. I don't want to talk about them too much because, let's face it, that shit's boring. But I'll give you a quick synopsis of my last two weeks. My first final, Estructura Social de España, turned out to be on a different day than the professor had told us for the entire year. Luckily one of my EAP friends stopped by her office hours a few days before the final to find out it was earlier and in a different classroom. I missed my second final, Historia Contemporánea de las Américas, because Danielle and I heard the teacher say the test was at "dos y media", when all along she had said the test was at "doce y media". Luckily the test was offered again at 7:30pm that night, so we came home napped and studied a little more before taking the final for real. My third final on Cervantes was probably the scariest of them all, because for some reason Erin and I thought our final was on Thursday morning. But when Erin went to a study group Tuesday night she found out the final was actually Wednesday at 8:30 in the morning. Needless to say, I pulled my first all-nighter ever (for school purposes, of course). There was no major disaster with my fourth final on literary myths of Spain. I basically got to write another essay on Don Quijote.

After all the stressing and cramming, I'm so happy to be done with those classes. Those early mornings, the fight to stay awake (as you can observe in my extensive note-taking), and many a "cafe con leche para llevar por favor", has paid off and I probably learned a few things this semester like... the US civil war was fought between the northern whites and the southern slaves (???), Don Quijote is a lunatic who thought a flock of sheep was an army, Spaniards don't really like immigrants (unless their Chinese, since they're hard working), and... yeah I can't think of much else.

In between studying for finals I got to celebrate the birthdays of my two roomies, Danielle and Erin. When the clock ticked midnight on Danielle's birthday we surprised her with handle pulls, loud music, and we even made her do a birthday dance. Later that day we went to a delicious sushi restaurant off of Gran Via called 19 Sushi Bar. I ordered the dragon roll and it was delicious but I'm not so sure it rivals the dragon roll at Kyotos in Santa Barbara. Oh how I miss California food. Anyways, later that night we had a raging botellón (pregame) at our piso and then went out! Here's some fotos (not released on facebook yet by the way!).






Last night we celebrated Erin's birthday by going to La Mordida, a mexican food restaurant in Chueca. Santi and I shared nachos and fajitas de pollo. Q rico los nachos! While they don't even begin to rival Freebird's nachos, they do the job. Mexican food has definitely been one of the things I miss most about home. I'm shocked at how uncommon good Mexican food is here. I understand that Spain and Mexico have completely different cultures and blah blah blah, but c'mon, why does my Spaniard boyfriend not recognize refried beans on our plate of nachos? And why did he confuse the words frijoles and jalapeños once? I'm not surprised because he's spanish and should know, I'm surprised because I think EVERYONE should know the difference between jalapeños and frijoles.

We had a debate the other night when Santi claimed that spanish food had more variety than american food. Not possible. I've lived here for a solid 5 months and I've even grown to appreciate spanish food, but there's no way it has more variety than american food. The main ingredients of spanish food are: jamón, manchego cheese, bread, egg, jamón, olive oil and potatoes. How can spanish food have that much variety when you don't even know what beans are? But Spain, it's not your fault you don't have that much variety in your food, the only real neighboring country that would influence you is France, and we all know Spain and France aren't besties...and it's pretty obvious you haven't taken any pointers from France...since their food seems to be danker.

Now America, although you have high levels of fuel consumption and obesity accompanied by a steady decline in levels of education and literacy, your food es de puta madre. How lucky you are to have such a bountiful selection of native foods from North, South and Central America to choose from. The world can thank the Americas for avocado, chili peppers, tomatoes, vanilla, pineapple, peanut, papaya, corn, and chocolate since all these foods first originated in the Americas.

Anyways, back to Erin's birthday. After dinner we came back to our piso to drink and play with our new stereo! Our old ipod player broke somehow so we decided we needed a new one in time for Erin's birthday party. I didn't realize this, but we live literally one block away from the street in Madrid most popular for having stereo system stores. Although the stereo is really too big for our piso... Danielle and I couldn't resist such a good deal.

Even though I've had finals, I managed to make it to two soccer games in the last few weeks! The first game was Real Madrid vs. idontremember. We ended up arriving really late to the game because someone thought it started like an hour later than it did. Not fun paying 50+ euro to see half a game from the highest possible seats available. The second game was much better! A bunch of people in my program all got together at cien montaditos before the game and then we went to together. It was Spain vs. Colombia and there were a lot of roudy fans on both sides. The stadium was so full of excitement and cheering and weirdly...drum rolls. It felt like I was in a modern day Colosseum. K I can't blog anymore, tengo resaca.

Here's some more random pictures I haven't loaded on facebook for all those who have requested more photos! These are pictures from nights in Madrid and there's also a picture of the salad I like to make.




Sunday, January 16, 2011

Bitter Coffee

The other day my roomie, Erin, got to witness my mini-breakdown at the cafe we always stop at before class on Mondays and Tuesdays. Not sure why I was so crazy that morning, but I woke up really missing my parents. So since I felt a little homesick I decided I wanted to wear the purse my mom left me. She bought the purse before her trip to Spain so that she could have a small sling-over purse, good for outings in the city. I loved it, because it was from Fossil, cute, brown, had studs on it. Although the purse couldn't fit any of my books, I decided it didn't matter and could just carry my books instead.

So after the commute to school, Erin and I stopped for our usual coffee and croissant mixtos. However, I was feeling a little queasy...from all the fun I had the night before so I wanted a water instead of coffee. But no...I accidently ordered coffee somehow, didn't have enough money for water, took my first sip of coffee...and bam, the cup top falls off and spills ALL OVER my mommy's purse. Then, as the barista concerns herself with wiping what little coffee spilled on her counter instead of handing me a napkin, I feel waterworks approaching. Yeah, embarassing. I start sniffling and crying at the Cuidad Universidad metro stop cafe. As ridiculous as it sounds though, I WOULD cry about spilling coffee on a brand new really cute purse. I love my leather. But the fact that it was my Mom's and that I missed her so much that morning, made the tears inevitable. Luckily the purse has made a full recovery and I haven't cried since :-p.

I can't believe I have a little less than six months. It's so rare that I ever feel homesick and I'm glad because I don't want to waste any of my time here feeling like I want to be somewhere else. Madrid has truly become my home in the last two months. It helps that I've stayed in Madrid and haven't traveled anywhere. Traveling is a luxury and a privilege. But after the Granads, Dublin, and Gran Canaria, it almost felt like more of a chore. Taking a break from traveling has been refreshing and it's allowed me to make some great friendships. However, I think I'm getting in the mood to travel again, hehe. I booked a trip to Berlin to visit Cat in April! I'm so excited to see her and her city. There is also a trip to Tenerife in the works right now... my roomies and I are aiming for end of March. Laying on the beach sounds amazing right about now.

Finals are coming up. So my roommates and I decided to limit ourselves to only going out twice a week. HA, so much for that. It's so hard to say no to nights of getting ready, playing poker, pregaming, laughing, and dancing when you have a FIVE day weekend. I keep thinking I can go out tonight, and just start studying in the morning. But by the time I wake up, it's already between 2-4pm. This week we had poker at our house on sunday night, went to Orange Cafe (see picture) on Wednesday, Reina Bruja on Thursday, and yesterday I kept it chill and just went shopping and then to dinner with Santi.

It's a beautiful Sunday morning here in Madrid. The skies are clear, the bells from the church close to my house are ringing, I'm sippin' green tea, making lesson plans, and studying for antropologia. Today's a good day :)

Friday, January 7, 2011

Día de los Reyes Magos




Every January 6th Spaniards celebrate a holiday dedicated to the Magi, or three kings, that brought presents to the baby Jesus! The parable says that King Herod, a crazy baby killer, asked the three kings to find Jesus and tell him where he was at, so that he too could pay homage to the little one. Luckily the three kings had a dream, realized that Herod just wanted to shank the baby, and decided to ignore King Herod's wishes. Although I'm not sure about the actuality of the three kings, I was more than down to eat "roscon" y and drink chocolate caliente in celebration of this "event". Dia de los Reyes Magos seems to be valued equally if not more than Christmas, here in Spain. I don't mind that. Seems better to focus on three baby-saving kings than on a judgmental, cookie scarfing Santa Claus.

I tried two different types of roscon, one with "nata" (cream) and one without. But of course, being the "gordi" that I am, I liked the Roscon with whipped cream in the middle. Santi, his mom, and I all failed to find the porcelain "sopresa" in our first pieces of Roscon. Although I did find it in my second piece...apparently you don't get any good luck from that. Oh, and can't forget, our roscon was accompanied by thick, rich, and creamy valor chocolate! Hot chocolate in Spain is so different from America's. It incredibly thick and filling... yet whenever I have it, I seem to be the only one who can't finish the whole thing. Spaniards drink it like milk. Such bosses.



After breakfast and a few cat naps, Santi's mom and her friend prepared a feast for lunch! We had chicken adobo, fried rice, langostinos (shrimp), salad, some anchovy fish dish (that I wasn't adventurous enough to try), and my favorite wine in the world, Lambrusco Dell'Emilia Tinto (basically just bubbly red wine < 2e at your mom&pop supermarket in Madrid). I feel so lucky I get to have real homecooked meals at Santi's. I may not miss Spanish food when I come home, but I'll definitely miss Josefa's filipino food!


That night I went to Reina Bruja with the gang (minus my roomies who were still recovering from the night before), and had a really good time. Reina Bruja never fails to have great music and good company. I feel like a regular these days.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

New Year, More Blogging

One of my new year's resolutions is to start blogging again! I know my blog has been kind of a failure, but I'm going to give it another go.

After looking back on the last year, where I've been, the friends of made, the lessons I've learned, I'd say I've had a pretty fabulous 2010. Let's look at some highlights:
-Took all UD courses winter quarter, 3 of which were literature, and managed to get all A's! (...k, one A-)
-Enjoyed the sun, sorority stuff, and some well needed relaxation during spring quarter..
-Spent the summer traveling to Montana, Las Vegas, Florida, NorCal and New York...all while dreaming/ thinking/ preparing for my year abroad.
-Dealt with a significant relationship in my life ending.
-Arrived in Madrid, struggled through culture shock, a little homesickness, and some really disgusting dorm food.
-Made new bestfriendships with my amazing roommates. We are practically family now :)
-Traveled to Barcelona, Rome, Amsterdam, Dublin, Gran Canaria, Granada, Córdoba.
-Found romance unexpectedly. I met Santi one night at a club in Madrid... I didn't want to get my hopes up, but I knew he could be someone special in my life :) Not only has he taught me Spanish, he has welcomed me into his world of amazing friends and delicious comida filipina. He's changed the way I view life and love and made my abroad experience all that much better.
-Welcomed my parents to Madrid for Christmas and New Years! Having them here was the best present I could have asked for. After the holidays I realized how important it is to me to eventually live somewhere close (or at least closer) to home when I grow up.

And now here are a few things I'm looking forward to in 2011:
-Becoming fluent in Spanish.
-Seeing my best friends Linda & Stephen, at least a few times, in EUROPA!
-Visiting London, Berlin, Copenhagen, Brussels, Paris, Venice, Florence, Greece and hopefully more places!
-Living it up for the next 6 months in Madrid.
-Coming home to California and it's amazing food <3
-Turning 21, heading to VEGAS.
-Turning 21, heading to NAPA.
-SENIOR YEARRR, LIVING ON DP!!!


Thinking about coming home makes me excited but sad at the same time. I don't want to get ahead of myself, I still have 6 months left! In a few days I'll be celebrating Dia de Los Reyes with Santi and his mom! I guess it's a Spanish tradition, every January 6th, to eat "roscon" for breakfast. Roscon is a doughy sweet bread that has a hidden porcelain surprise of sorts! Whoever gets the surprise in their piece of roscon has good luck for the rest of the year. Hope its meee! Later on thursday we're going shopping! Apparently stores here do this "Rebajas" thing after the holidays every year. There's supposed to be mad sales... And I want new boots.

Oh and update: Soy profesora de inglés! That's right, Marissa Morimoto, English Teacher at your service! I currently have two students. One is a 40 yr old, mas o menos, professional who needs to perfect his English for his new job. I spend a lot of time preparing for our classes because they are each TWO hours long and I'm scared of running out of things to do. My other student is a 12 yr old girl. Our class starts next week, but I have a feeling I'll have more fun with it. It's pretty easy money, considering I just get to speak in my native tongue, play games and do grammar exercises... pero mi jefa es una puta! If I didn't want the extra money so bad I wouldn't take all her shit. Maybe on my way out of Spain she'll get a piece of my mind.

That's all for tonight, folks. Over and out.