Florida Girl: Week 25. Happy,happy,happy.

Hey! So my seventh month in the USA has just started today and I thought It would be a good day to start writing in English in my cool and interesting blog. I know I will make mistakes and that sometimes you would not understand some sentences but hey It's my year abroad and It's the language I'm trying to improve. I know my dad will send me this long and boring massages telling me all the mistakes I did but all of you crazy people that read my blog are also welcome to leave a comment telling me how horrible my spelling is and correcting me all the strange american words I spelled wrong.
The last time I wrote in my blog it was Wednesday I believe... So I didn't go to school Wednesday or Friday. I was sick. I had a head ache a sore throat and I was not feeling good at all so I stayed home. Also my legs were really hurting from the conditioning of Flag football. I decided it's to much work for a girl that is not really "athletic".Missing your mom while your are sick is normal and it will be one of the few times you will really miss home. I'm so lucky to have such an amazing host mom. I made it thorough without any problem. She made soup for me, she brought me orange juice every morning for breakfast and the most important thing she gave me all her love.
On Friday I started feeling better so in the afternoon I went with my mom to a jewelry party. One of her friends was throwing one at her house. We had sweets and talked about all the bracelets and rings that were there. After we went to Downtown Vero. Every last Friday of every month all the shops open until nine at night. We walked around, there was life music and a lot of different people walking around. We end up eating in a "Real Mexican" place. Hot...very hot tacos. I was almost crying eating them. After walking we went to Kilted Mermaid, we had an amazing chocolate fondue. I don't know what and how I am going to live when I go back to Spain and I realize I don't have this amazing pub near my home. I stayed up late watching some Spanish TV series.
On Saturday Chiara came to my house early in the morning we had bacon and eggs for breakfast and we went to the Farmer's marker in Ft.Pierce. We saw the paintings, the jewelry and all the clothing. We had an amazing smoothie and we bought some good and fresh fruit. We arrived home and Francesca, the other exchange from Italy was already in my house waiting for us. The three of us went to the beach. It was cold and windy so we didn't last long. We came home and had a grilled sandwich for lunch. In the afternoon we went in a bike ride. Together we explored my neighborhood. It is so pretty and colorful. We went along a lake and we ended up on the beach. The perfect light to take some good pics. I love sunsets....you might already know it. We went back home and we had Iranian food for dinner. At about nine Maddy took us to Taylor's house. Francesca's parents were there and took her home and Chiara and I stayed there with all our friends. There were a lot of people. Antonio, Yesenia and Keke they are the best. Heyden, Conrad and Mads a foreign exchange form Denmark. Pretty P and one of his friends and four boys from St. Edwards. Anabelle was also there I love that girl so much....she is so smart and cute she will be going to Brown on August.
Today we woke up early. Taylor drove me home with her little brother, Philip. Sunday's have always been relax days.....last year in Spain was "stressing day'. I FaceTime my friend Bea from Spain...(although I know you are not reading my blog I love u tons)....and Irene (my bestie). I went to a Garden festival. I ate there a burger and we came home a couple hours later. While everyone was taking a nap I watched a crime movie. It was a real story about this foreign exchange Amanda Knox that went a year to Italy and that was charge of killing her room mate another exchange from England. It was an interesting story. We had an awesome dinner while we were watching the Super Bowl. A big afternoon for Americans. New England against Seattle. I think I will never be able to understand football is to hard but still watching it made me miss Vero games and the Friday nights in the field. It was an amazing show and my dad was really good and thought me some things.
It's almost eleven and I have to review some things for tomorrow....I have my first COPO test and is supposed to be super hard...we'll see. BTW....I'm starting track tomorrow.