Travel Blog | pseudo sic http://www.travelblog.org/Bloggers/pseudo-sic/ Travel adventures in journals and photos from pseudo sic en-us Fri, 18 Dec 2009 13:25:53 +0000 Fri, 18 Dec 2009 13:25:53 +0000 mothers nature beefed up slender blender well settle down everyone. As i have 2 hours to spare till my bus comes and am generally pretty lazy with keeping people updated this is going to be a mother of an entry. That is if i can stand the ear drum bleeding music that the crazed video game boy is playing next to me. Dam sometimes I hate internet cafes. First things first my life in rosario. In terms of those who have got it hard i ha http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Argentina/Misiones/Iguazu-National-Park/blog-162427.html rosario Admitedly i love chaos. Its not that i encorage anarchy or anything its just that when the tablecloth trips the curtain rod colapes the books fall and the trolley flies down the hill im standing in the middle screaming sugar honey ice tea we have underage readers on this site. Which is probably why i feel happy in my new host family. We are well huge. I live a crumbling giant old house http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Argentina/Santa-Fe/Rosario/blog-157748.html carlos paz Hcello Hcello Hcello. Well Ive been absent for a little while in my blogging land. Drifting around in reality and email but ive dropped back in. Just to let you know what has happened in the last 2 months or so with the tales of Villa Carlos Paz. For those of you who dont know Ive changed host families and towns. Its amazing how much a host family can affect your exchange especially http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Argentina/Santa-Fe/Rosario/blog-146438.html not right not wrong just muy diferente N.B this entry was written over a week ago i just didnt getting around to publishing it....arghhhhhh were off again just. Its four am on a Friday night and i am crammed into an original 1950 bright orange piece of crap with 5 hysterical Argentine girls being dropped home by my gym teacher. Welcome to Argentina Sally... It all started out rather sane a dinner with my host sisters friends ea http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Argentina/Cordoba/blog-135123.html In the begining From those of you have known me since I could pull down the curtain rods would know that at some stage or another a chick whose key aim in life was to climb to the top of something regardless of what that object is would understand that my life would be defined for pointless aims.To be honest while I always wanted to go on exchange the experience that I was imagined entailed living a. a nomadic http://www.travelblog.org/South-America/Argentina/Cordoba/Jesus-Maria/blog-131319.html