I joined a gym across the street from my neighborhood and went to my first dance class on Thursday. It was really great. It was basically Latin style aerobic dancing with really fun music. I was slightly self conscious being the only white girl there and not particularly a very coordinated one, but I´m excited to go back nevertheless. I also went to Bruce Peru´s pub quiz at the Muse again on Thursday night, but sadly with less success than the first time. I was on a team with my fellow americanos Jen, Phil, and Patrick. A lot of the questions were about Britain and my knowledge of Britain is limited. But it was fun anyway. Friday we had grand plans for the 13th, most of which were not realized. But we did make 5 liters of sangria at Cameron´s house and then met our professor Alberto at 10:30 to check out an abandoned house. We couldn´t find a way in and a group of drunk locals thought it would be fun to mess with us so we left.

Yesterday we were walking to a market when we got water balloon bombed by a group of small boys. They got me in the foot. I hate wearing wet shoes. As for el Dia de San Valentin, apparently the whole city was out last night and there were red balloons everywhere. There are far too many couples in this city.
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