Day 128.

It is far more powerful to live your truth than to preach it.

-Unknown.

Today I dropped Spanish.

I'm a little bummed that it is not counting for what I wanted back home, and it is kinda pointless, so I dropped it.

Still taking English and all that fun stuff, but life is good.

Today is a good day.

Or has been for the 30 mins I have been awake.

Haha, seems everyday is like "6.30? I'll get up at 6.50. 6.50? I'll get up at 7.10. 7.10? I'll get up at 7.15. 7.15? AHH I have to leave at 7.22."

Haha, so I guess it's not that different than what I am used to in Texas.

Sometimes I get all confused when I say home meaning Texas and home meaning here.

So I have started calling here home, and Texas, well Texas.

Yesterday was a good day.

My host family made a gingerbread community with a church and trees. It was great.

And also I went to a house that had SO many stuffed foxes. It was interesting.

And then I went home and CLEANED my room. And then moved all the furniture, and hung my Texas Flag on the wall.

Yes, I am VERY proud to be a Texan. :]p

Well I suppose that is all for now.

My love to all,

Emily