September 12, 2018: So many people shared food with me today.

So you KNOW it was a good day.

I stayed up way too late and was a zombie in the morn. I ate suuuuuuuuuch a good breakfast, packed up, and headed to the subte. Today was maybe my best food day. Just look at my professional granola / banana / milk / jam bowl. I also ate one piece of bread with it and awkwardly put cream cheese on half of it. That was weird of me.

Class was super chill today... as usual. Our teacher is having us each write an obituario for a famous person that we must pretend died. We each randomly selected a number that corresponded to a person and my person is Steven Spielberg. Just wait til you find out how he died.

During the recreo, two very kind girls in my class who I hadn't met yet offered to accompany me to a supermarket around the corner. So we went and talking to them was so fun! One of them bought an alfajor AND gave me a piece of it cuz she insisted that I try it. Can't say no to that offer. Well, you can. But I wasn't bout to.

Class got out nearly an hour early and then Loli and I walked across the street to a cafe called El Tostado. I ran into 2 IFSA ~friends~ there by chance and so the 4 of us sat together. I ordered a salad (I know right who am I lol) and it was AMAAAAAZING.

This photo does not do it justice. There was a poop ton of quinoa, spinach (I think... I just call every green leaf spinach), cherry tomatoes, carrots, avocado, some kind of queso, and a salty / savory paste of some kind. HOHOHO baaaaaby it was good. It was nice to talk with Loli too. We will most likely meet up sometime this weekend to hang out.

I then fell asleep for a little bit in the cafe. Like I've said before, I'm talented. I can fall asleep really anywhere. DM me for tips. It's really easy to fall asleep anywhere when you don't get adequate sleep the night before! #themoreyouknow

This cafe was so cute and also maaaaassive. There was an upstairs loft, two downstairs areas, and like 3 different spaces on the main floor. Very chic indeed.

After the cafe, we walked to IFSA cuz we all had class there at 3. Class was not what you would describe as interesting, but I survived. The girl next to me has just the worst f-ing accent you've never heard (I say never because I'd be shocked if anyone else has ever sounded so horrid) and every time she talks I try to not to laugh / cry. She also was chewing with her mouth open and the sounds were sooo incredibly moist. And I DON'T mean the good kind of moist. I'm switching seats next class I swear.

The excellent news is that Paul offered me half of his dessert cuz he was too full after eating the first half and I gobbled that ish up. I don't quite understand this phenomenon of not eating all your dessert. The thought's never occurred to me...

I took the subte home after class and then went on a run right after I got home. It was very nice out and I found a really cool place to run at. When I got home, I showered and then just laid around until dinner. As usual, it was riquíííísimo!!! We had tortilla which is like potatoes and eggs and I have no idea what else, nor did I explain that well, but it was buenísimo. Clarisa also bought me a bon o bon candy today! So sweet of her. She handed it to me and it was in my stomach about 32 seconds later.

Now I'm going to get ice cream with Julie! The stack of cookies, half of a dessert, bon o bon and bite of an alfajor I had today wasn't enough. Just kidding, it was. But I'm not about to let Julie go get ice cream alone. I'd be a bad friend. So me sacrifico... I have no other option.

Song Recommendation of the Day: "I Follow Rivers" by Lykke Li