So ok not on the India topic but one I'm very excited about. I have a job in San Diego this summer! starts in late June to early August (possibly overlapping RA training a few days but I don't have dates for either yet). I will be living with my BFF Nancy on University of San Diego's campus running the housing and activities for their English Language Academy. We throw welcome parties with pizza and a dj, bring groups to sea world, disney, universal studios, LA, show them around San Diego to the beaches malls and the zoo. All of the groups that come in are international from Italy, France, Serbia, Taiwan, and maybe China and Japan. The only thing I have to worry about is getting my plane tickets there and back, which my sister-in-law has covered being awesome and having a voucher she can't use being in Norway and all. (PS if you don't know kolie or haven't had a conversation with her yet...you should she pretty much rocks my socks!)
Speaking of international, I will be on the International floor next year in my building as one of the RA's and I have a male co-RA and i'm very excited about it. I think that maybe I'm gonna end up in some sort of Study Abroad line of work. Hopefully on the College part helpin kids figure out Financial Aid and getting answers to how things are run through the school, since it was such a hassle for me I would love to make it easier for other people now I know what can be done better.
I'm very excited about the summer! I'm happy I'll have a while at home before i leave too. I miss home a lot right now it's not even funny. 36 days and counting. Love and miss you all Ashes
Monday, March 29, 2010
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Hi guys
So random stuff that's been going on. Went out on friday with the girls of AIFS and Sumana to go saree shopping and ended up doing that and quite a bit of goofing around. We went to a large saree shop and they didn't have what we were looking for so some of the girls just bought a bunch of fun random stuff. So we went to lunch at this buffet place and they had a chocolate fountain and amazing bread aaaand POUND CAKE!!!!!! it was warm pound cake too....i had a few too many pieces but it reminded me of my momma and aunts so I didn't really care. After lunch we went to a fabric shop, i wanted a simple saree and buying simple fabric and getting it tailored was the best way to do that. So I found some great fabrics and will get it tailored this week at sumana's tailor shop. the fabric for the top is a burnt orange brocade and the skirt fabric is a bright blue chiffon it's going to cost me under 20 dollars for the fabric which is about 8 meters of fabric and for tailoring, seriously love things like that.
But we spent forever in the fabric shop and i plan on returning, why because fabric is crazy cheap here and i can get it in sooo many colors! so i've been in a good mood since the fabric shop. After that we went to a pearl and silver shop, didn't see anything i was interested in, it was all pretty but not something i would want to bring home with me from india really.
Today I also had a great conversation with a resident from fall semester. He told me how much he respected me and looked up to me for being able to have the courage to travel abroad. He said he remembers how many things I don't have over here when he starts to feel selfish or gets annoyed with food at Trueblood he just reminds himself of all the things he actually has. He couldn't wait till I get back so we can hang out and he wants to know everything i've learned. I was so touched. I talked to this resident and told him how things were going over here when he asked but for him to tell me he wanted to be more like me and strive for the strength I have I can't explain that feeling. it reminded me why being an RA is one of the best and most rewarding jobs in the world. I didn't know that this student thought of me as more than the girl down the hall who could fix his light in the bathroom for him and who told him his bathroom was disgusting and needed to be cleaned during health and safety inspections. it's amazing how much you can touch a person's life without realizing it and it made me feel really great. I seriously love my job as an RA and wouldn't trade it for anything, there are moments like this that give you the type of rewarding feeling that I'm not sure you find in other jobs. I love my residents and can't wait to get back to my job next fall, i'll be on the international floor and that will be that much more rewarding and i can't wait! I'd like to throw a shout out to Carol Blade and Smitty for getting me to be an RA couldn't be a better job in the world for me right now.
So random stuff that's been going on. Went out on friday with the girls of AIFS and Sumana to go saree shopping and ended up doing that and quite a bit of goofing around. We went to a large saree shop and they didn't have what we were looking for so some of the girls just bought a bunch of fun random stuff. So we went to lunch at this buffet place and they had a chocolate fountain and amazing bread aaaand POUND CAKE!!!!!! it was warm pound cake too....i had a few too many pieces but it reminded me of my momma and aunts so I didn't really care. After lunch we went to a fabric shop, i wanted a simple saree and buying simple fabric and getting it tailored was the best way to do that. So I found some great fabrics and will get it tailored this week at sumana's tailor shop. the fabric for the top is a burnt orange brocade and the skirt fabric is a bright blue chiffon it's going to cost me under 20 dollars for the fabric which is about 8 meters of fabric and for tailoring, seriously love things like that.
But we spent forever in the fabric shop and i plan on returning, why because fabric is crazy cheap here and i can get it in sooo many colors! so i've been in a good mood since the fabric shop. After that we went to a pearl and silver shop, didn't see anything i was interested in, it was all pretty but not something i would want to bring home with me from india really.
Today I also had a great conversation with a resident from fall semester. He told me how much he respected me and looked up to me for being able to have the courage to travel abroad. He said he remembers how many things I don't have over here when he starts to feel selfish or gets annoyed with food at Trueblood he just reminds himself of all the things he actually has. He couldn't wait till I get back so we can hang out and he wants to know everything i've learned. I was so touched. I talked to this resident and told him how things were going over here when he asked but for him to tell me he wanted to be more like me and strive for the strength I have I can't explain that feeling. it reminded me why being an RA is one of the best and most rewarding jobs in the world. I didn't know that this student thought of me as more than the girl down the hall who could fix his light in the bathroom for him and who told him his bathroom was disgusting and needed to be cleaned during health and safety inspections. it's amazing how much you can touch a person's life without realizing it and it made me feel really great. I seriously love my job as an RA and wouldn't trade it for anything, there are moments like this that give you the type of rewarding feeling that I'm not sure you find in other jobs. I love my residents and can't wait to get back to my job next fall, i'll be on the international floor and that will be that much more rewarding and i can't wait! I'd like to throw a shout out to Carol Blade and Smitty for getting me to be an RA couldn't be a better job in the world for me right now.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Ready to go home
Hey guys so I've gotten to the point in the semester where I'm just ready to go home. I'm exhausted of India, mentally emotionally and physically. It gets really exhausting having to argue (bargain) prices everywhere you go with practically everyone. Everyone is constantly taking pictures of the "white people" and asking you "what country?" and because I'm a female men stare even more and cat call, not that this doesn't happen at home to some extent but it's very different here because the cat calls are at the "easy white women" not just at another woman walking by. I don't really know how else to explain that. Here is an article written by a girl that went to Europe but it will give you an idea of how the world sees american women (if you haven't read the article yet that is) http://www.minnpost.com/globalpost/2010/03/08/16460/did_mtv_pave_the_way_for_amanda_knoxs_guilty_verdict . Women never talk to us, and the only men that care to try and talk to us are creepy guys tryin to see if everything they hear about american's is true (not in a good way), and the other men are almost afraid of us.
I'm really sick of eating rice and dal all the time. I got a few packages from home with snacks and dehydrated food and not gonna lie it was so nice to see familiar food that i knew wouldn't make me sick. Me and a few of the other girls were talking and decided i'm probably allergic to one spice that is used often, the only problem is that it's impossible to figure out what spice it is that makes me sick because they use so many in everything. I have found a few things to eat but they get relatively old quickly. I miss having Italian one night and the next having mexican or whatever. I miss the variety of food we eat in the states, i'm bored with food and it's getting hot so i tend to just eat less and less, not great but i'll figure it out somehow, the trail mix i just got will help for sure.
I'm really ready for things that are familiar and not to feel like i could break down into tears at any moment.
Most people are sick of me "complaining" and hearing me say the same things over and over again about how i really don't like being in india, well i'd like to just say i wish i didn't hate being here so that i wasn't constantly feeling the same way. it's very lonely to be in another country alone. yes there are other american's around but you can't just call your mother when you want to hear her voice in the middle of the day because she's asleep or when she's not she's probably working. you can't walk down the hall and talk to your best friend about your day and not have to explain who everyone your talking about is. and we have meals all together at the same time every day so it's not like you can call a friend who has the same break from classes as you and go grab lunch with them. not only that but there are no places to go and have a quick lunch. no fast food which is fine but that's not exactly what i'm talking about, i mean like you call someone and go grab a sandwich or soup from panara or something. which they don't have either of those here at least not like we would at home. I also miss being able to order food or go get food late at night when i'm hungry, and by late sometimes i mean like 10pm. i also don't like eating dinner at 7pm i'm always hungry by 5:30 or 6 and have to find something to hold me over.
I'm just ready to be at home where i don't have to stay inside most of the day because its too hot to go outside, and be home where there is rain! i miss snow and rain. and to be honest i miss the sun being the color i think of when i think of the sun, not this red color, which can be pretty but it's not a comforting color to me. I miss wearing american cloths, not that i don't wear some things but it's too hot to wear it if your planning on being outside for longer then 10 mins. i miss going out with my friends to a party or to go dancing and not having to think about if my legs are covered and if i brought a scarf to cover my head if i feel like i need protection. (the scarf and the burka are almost like the indian version of pepper spray believe it or not, and the women wearing them are looked upon with more respect then the woman without one)
I miss wearing a dress and not feeling like i'm showing too much skin. I really miss dressing up, putting on make-up and straightening my hair while dancing around to music and goofing off with my friends before we go out for the night on the weekends. now we can do these things here on the weekends too but honestly as i've said before i feel very very uncomfortable at a bar here, there are very few women and men feel like it's an excuse to stare even more and make rude comments. pretty much i go out and feel horrible about myself all night and constantly have to watch my surroundings and i hate that feeling. I'm not saying i don't pay attention at home either because i do it at home too but here it's almost to a paranoid level.
So i'm wiped out and very very sick of india and the person i am here. i want to go back home where i don't feel so objectified and like an outsider that no one will talk to when i leave my room. i miss having a bed that doesn't hurt my body and i'm ready to call a pizza place and just have them understand what i'm saying THE FIRST TIME i say something.
So to those of you who want to know how i'm enjoying india there you go. I can't really stand being here and i'm ready to be at home where i can be me and not worry about everything around me all the time. If you want to come to india and experience it please do, the only word of advice i have is to not come for 4 months until you know you love it here. this is a culture and a place you either love or hate and when they told us that at the beginning of the semester i was like "god i hope not cuz i hate it right now". they weren't kidding, so come for a short period of time and if you love it come again the next time for longer. to anyone who comes to india i really hope you enjoy it and love the experience. i personally can't tell you i loved it but i am meeting new friends, mostly people from the states, who i will have experiences to last a life time and there are times of laughter and fun. unfortunately for me they don't out weigh the bad at this point so i'm ready for home.
love you all and miss you
ashley
ps for those that don't know i have 44 days left. i leave hyderabad on May 5th and I leave Dheli at midnight or so on the 6th. i get home around 10:30 thursday May 6th. I will be going late the 7th to ISU for kathy's graduation on the 8th and then from there on the 9th or 10th (not sure which yet) I will be heading down to SIU for the week and graduation of all sorts of people. I will also be going through reverse culture shock, but i guess best place to do that is at school where i spend the most time.
I'm really sick of eating rice and dal all the time. I got a few packages from home with snacks and dehydrated food and not gonna lie it was so nice to see familiar food that i knew wouldn't make me sick. Me and a few of the other girls were talking and decided i'm probably allergic to one spice that is used often, the only problem is that it's impossible to figure out what spice it is that makes me sick because they use so many in everything. I have found a few things to eat but they get relatively old quickly. I miss having Italian one night and the next having mexican or whatever. I miss the variety of food we eat in the states, i'm bored with food and it's getting hot so i tend to just eat less and less, not great but i'll figure it out somehow, the trail mix i just got will help for sure.
I'm really ready for things that are familiar and not to feel like i could break down into tears at any moment.
Most people are sick of me "complaining" and hearing me say the same things over and over again about how i really don't like being in india, well i'd like to just say i wish i didn't hate being here so that i wasn't constantly feeling the same way. it's very lonely to be in another country alone. yes there are other american's around but you can't just call your mother when you want to hear her voice in the middle of the day because she's asleep or when she's not she's probably working. you can't walk down the hall and talk to your best friend about your day and not have to explain who everyone your talking about is. and we have meals all together at the same time every day so it's not like you can call a friend who has the same break from classes as you and go grab lunch with them. not only that but there are no places to go and have a quick lunch. no fast food which is fine but that's not exactly what i'm talking about, i mean like you call someone and go grab a sandwich or soup from panara or something. which they don't have either of those here at least not like we would at home. I also miss being able to order food or go get food late at night when i'm hungry, and by late sometimes i mean like 10pm. i also don't like eating dinner at 7pm i'm always hungry by 5:30 or 6 and have to find something to hold me over.
I'm just ready to be at home where i don't have to stay inside most of the day because its too hot to go outside, and be home where there is rain! i miss snow and rain. and to be honest i miss the sun being the color i think of when i think of the sun, not this red color, which can be pretty but it's not a comforting color to me. I miss wearing american cloths, not that i don't wear some things but it's too hot to wear it if your planning on being outside for longer then 10 mins. i miss going out with my friends to a party or to go dancing and not having to think about if my legs are covered and if i brought a scarf to cover my head if i feel like i need protection. (the scarf and the burka are almost like the indian version of pepper spray believe it or not, and the women wearing them are looked upon with more respect then the woman without one)
I miss wearing a dress and not feeling like i'm showing too much skin. I really miss dressing up, putting on make-up and straightening my hair while dancing around to music and goofing off with my friends before we go out for the night on the weekends. now we can do these things here on the weekends too but honestly as i've said before i feel very very uncomfortable at a bar here, there are very few women and men feel like it's an excuse to stare even more and make rude comments. pretty much i go out and feel horrible about myself all night and constantly have to watch my surroundings and i hate that feeling. I'm not saying i don't pay attention at home either because i do it at home too but here it's almost to a paranoid level.
So i'm wiped out and very very sick of india and the person i am here. i want to go back home where i don't feel so objectified and like an outsider that no one will talk to when i leave my room. i miss having a bed that doesn't hurt my body and i'm ready to call a pizza place and just have them understand what i'm saying THE FIRST TIME i say something.
So to those of you who want to know how i'm enjoying india there you go. I can't really stand being here and i'm ready to be at home where i can be me and not worry about everything around me all the time. If you want to come to india and experience it please do, the only word of advice i have is to not come for 4 months until you know you love it here. this is a culture and a place you either love or hate and when they told us that at the beginning of the semester i was like "god i hope not cuz i hate it right now". they weren't kidding, so come for a short period of time and if you love it come again the next time for longer. to anyone who comes to india i really hope you enjoy it and love the experience. i personally can't tell you i loved it but i am meeting new friends, mostly people from the states, who i will have experiences to last a life time and there are times of laughter and fun. unfortunately for me they don't out weigh the bad at this point so i'm ready for home.
love you all and miss you
ashley
ps for those that don't know i have 44 days left. i leave hyderabad on May 5th and I leave Dheli at midnight or so on the 6th. i get home around 10:30 thursday May 6th. I will be going late the 7th to ISU for kathy's graduation on the 8th and then from there on the 9th or 10th (not sure which yet) I will be heading down to SIU for the week and graduation of all sorts of people. I will also be going through reverse culture shock, but i guess best place to do that is at school where i spend the most time.
Friday, March 12, 2010
Hampi
Ok so Last weekend I went to Hampi with Anna, Melissa, Tiffani, Carol, Margret and Stacy. We had fun and ate a lot of good food. The first day we got there before sunrise and watched the sunrise from the courtyard of the hostel we stayed at Shanthi. It was a cute little place we had mosquito nets over our beds and community bathrooms. Not too bad other then we all were wishing for AC because it was SOOOOO hot. the indians we talked to were even saying it was hot.
So we checked into the hotel and then we went and saw Lakshmi the elephant get a bath in the river. After that we crossed the river and climbed tooo many stairs to the Hanuman temple, monkey temple. it wasn't really worth it if you ask me. When we finished that we went to lunch at a resort type place on the same side of the river as the temple and had interesting food. but the staff was funny and they played backgammon with us and showed us magic tricks and then played johnny cash music which caught us all off guard and made us laugh. In the afternoon we checked out some temples close to our hotel and checked out some of the shops on the main strip. We had dinner at a pizza place and everything was good but apparently anything with spinach in it, the girls who had it looked as if they were going to die from the taste... it was a good thing three of us got regular o;d pizzas and they ended up being bigger then we thought so we shared.
the next day we got up early and went to see some of the famous temples with a very interesting rickshaw driver Mr. Paul and his buddy. Mr. Paul is a jack of all trades and was a night guard at our hostel, a rickshaw driver and he also sold stuff at a shop, we never saw the shop though. half way through the day most of us decided it was too hot and we were sick of seeing temples. so we went back and had lunch and then went shopping and got some nice stuff, i got a dress, jewelry and some sweet pants. After the other half of the girls came back from seeing their temples we all gathered up books and things to do and went and sat in the shade by the river.
that was an interesting experience we met a woman from england, and then a couple the woman was from new york and the man was from some where in canada but i don't remember where. Let me tell you i loved the new york woman if for no other reason then she had and american accent which was sooo nice. it gets exhausting people not understanding what your saying. after that we went to a nice restaurant for dinner and we all had random foods some indian foods others had pasta and such. (all of the restaurants we ate at that weekend we sat on the floor by the way, it was a tourist area and apparently tourist think indians always sit on the floor and eat)that night tiffani apparently got sick and Mr. Paul took care of here and told her he would take her to the hospital if she needed to. the next day we took it easy and spent most of our morning before we had to go for our train sitting at breakfast. it was a place outside that over looked the river and it was quiet and away from the busy part of town.
we got on our train that was an hour late, they never seem to be on time for whatever reason. then we stopped somewhere and we had to wait for another train to pick up our cars and take us back to hyderabad.... we sat there for 5 hours! we hung our and met a british guy from london and he was reading some book about a ashram that people go to have sex. well that made for an interesting encounter with some indian men who saw him reading the book, we all were tired and sick of talking after abotu 2 hours. these indian men apparently thought this old english man was taking 6 american women with him to this ashram, it was really awkward for us because the whole situation showed how indian men think american women are easy and it was really awkward. he finally got them to leave and we were happy that his train was leaving before ours to go to a different place. we got back on the train and got back to hyderabad.
as always the rickshaw drivers were driving us nuts. we were trying to figure out what we wanted to do but they wouldn't leave us alone. i eventually after 10 mins was fed up (mind you it was 5am at this point) and freaked out at them, i was like ok enough, you all need to leave if we need you we will come find you thank you. one guy kept going and i was like sir that includes you goodbye thank you. they were offended but there are times when i get really sick of worrying if offend someone and at 5am i really didn't feel like caring if they didn't like us because of it.
we eventually got rickshaws that had meters in them through the police that apparently higher rickshaw drivers, in other words they were government rickshaw drivers. So we had one extra person, your supposed to have 3 we had 4 in ours, the police officer told us to pay 10 rupees over the meter for the extra person. we get back to tagore and the meter said 160 or something like that so we went to give him 170. he was like no 300 and we started to argue and one of our lovely gaurds walks over and starts arguing with him. and he eventually told us to just set the money down and go inside, not sure what the gaurd told him but he wasn't happy that we paid what the meter said. it was an interesting situation and so very typical of rickshaw drivers.
Other then that not much has happened, went to hard rock with ashley and kristen this week and it was yummy. also went out to a club last night, i really hate clubs here, men are creepy and there are never very many women. not only that but half way there i got a splitting headache so i wasn't happy all night. but it was something to do and considering there are only 10 sip students here this weekend we all went out together last night. oh well just reminded me why i don't go out here and just won't do it again.
So we checked into the hotel and then we went and saw Lakshmi the elephant get a bath in the river. After that we crossed the river and climbed tooo many stairs to the Hanuman temple, monkey temple. it wasn't really worth it if you ask me. When we finished that we went to lunch at a resort type place on the same side of the river as the temple and had interesting food. but the staff was funny and they played backgammon with us and showed us magic tricks and then played johnny cash music which caught us all off guard and made us laugh. In the afternoon we checked out some temples close to our hotel and checked out some of the shops on the main strip. We had dinner at a pizza place and everything was good but apparently anything with spinach in it, the girls who had it looked as if they were going to die from the taste... it was a good thing three of us got regular o;d pizzas and they ended up being bigger then we thought so we shared.
the next day we got up early and went to see some of the famous temples with a very interesting rickshaw driver Mr. Paul and his buddy. Mr. Paul is a jack of all trades and was a night guard at our hostel, a rickshaw driver and he also sold stuff at a shop, we never saw the shop though. half way through the day most of us decided it was too hot and we were sick of seeing temples. so we went back and had lunch and then went shopping and got some nice stuff, i got a dress, jewelry and some sweet pants. After the other half of the girls came back from seeing their temples we all gathered up books and things to do and went and sat in the shade by the river.
that was an interesting experience we met a woman from england, and then a couple the woman was from new york and the man was from some where in canada but i don't remember where. Let me tell you i loved the new york woman if for no other reason then she had and american accent which was sooo nice. it gets exhausting people not understanding what your saying. after that we went to a nice restaurant for dinner and we all had random foods some indian foods others had pasta and such. (all of the restaurants we ate at that weekend we sat on the floor by the way, it was a tourist area and apparently tourist think indians always sit on the floor and eat)that night tiffani apparently got sick and Mr. Paul took care of here and told her he would take her to the hospital if she needed to. the next day we took it easy and spent most of our morning before we had to go for our train sitting at breakfast. it was a place outside that over looked the river and it was quiet and away from the busy part of town.
we got on our train that was an hour late, they never seem to be on time for whatever reason. then we stopped somewhere and we had to wait for another train to pick up our cars and take us back to hyderabad.... we sat there for 5 hours! we hung our and met a british guy from london and he was reading some book about a ashram that people go to have sex. well that made for an interesting encounter with some indian men who saw him reading the book, we all were tired and sick of talking after abotu 2 hours. these indian men apparently thought this old english man was taking 6 american women with him to this ashram, it was really awkward for us because the whole situation showed how indian men think american women are easy and it was really awkward. he finally got them to leave and we were happy that his train was leaving before ours to go to a different place. we got back on the train and got back to hyderabad.
as always the rickshaw drivers were driving us nuts. we were trying to figure out what we wanted to do but they wouldn't leave us alone. i eventually after 10 mins was fed up (mind you it was 5am at this point) and freaked out at them, i was like ok enough, you all need to leave if we need you we will come find you thank you. one guy kept going and i was like sir that includes you goodbye thank you. they were offended but there are times when i get really sick of worrying if offend someone and at 5am i really didn't feel like caring if they didn't like us because of it.
we eventually got rickshaws that had meters in them through the police that apparently higher rickshaw drivers, in other words they were government rickshaw drivers. So we had one extra person, your supposed to have 3 we had 4 in ours, the police officer told us to pay 10 rupees over the meter for the extra person. we get back to tagore and the meter said 160 or something like that so we went to give him 170. he was like no 300 and we started to argue and one of our lovely gaurds walks over and starts arguing with him. and he eventually told us to just set the money down and go inside, not sure what the gaurd told him but he wasn't happy that we paid what the meter said. it was an interesting situation and so very typical of rickshaw drivers.
Other then that not much has happened, went to hard rock with ashley and kristen this week and it was yummy. also went out to a club last night, i really hate clubs here, men are creepy and there are never very many women. not only that but half way there i got a splitting headache so i wasn't happy all night. but it was something to do and considering there are only 10 sip students here this weekend we all went out together last night. oh well just reminded me why i don't go out here and just won't do it again.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
HOLI
Hi all sorry it's been so long since i've written but I haven't felt like i've had much to say. So this past weekend i was in aurangabad again with AIFS this time. We stayed at the lemon tree hotel and when i walked in it was very 1950's i felt like i should be in a beautiful dress with cool luggage and a hat. there was a pool which was my favorite part i miss water soooooo very much. it was a patients trying trip though for sure, it's hard to go on a trip with people you are told your traveling with. it's just not as fun as choosing your travel partners. the food wasn't that great but not much i can do about that. one night we went to this restaurant and i've never eaten so fast in india before and when we were done they retty much shooed us out. but when we went outside there was a puppet show and they had a lady who did henna for us so all the girls got it done (minus kristen who wouldnt speak to anyone and no one knows what that was all about). we went to the slounge in the hotel and played pool and had a drink one night which was fun. then we came home and got back monday morning and had breakfast and put on a white shirt and black pants to go play HOLI!!
So Abhishek brought colored chalk and a bunch of his friends and we ran around throwing chalk and water on each other. it was really funny and an absolute blast! after that we walked back and I skyped nancy who was like you are doin toooo much wow! and then i skyped craig who is a friend of jim's that i talk to a lot cuz he never sleeps and him and his roommate were confused and apparently a bit scared cuz i looked like a monster. but it was a lot of fun and after 2 showers i'm still a bunch of really funny colors.
Holi is a festival to welcome summer and there is a story about a goddess but i dont know it so sorry about that. it was such a blast and for sure something to play in the states although it would not be played in march it would probably be played in june on the first day of summer whenever that is.
ok that's all i have for now next weekend i'm going to hampi so i'll have more to write i'm sure.
love you all and miss everyone madly
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