Back to school...


(Me and my german friend Niko drinking tereré.)

This past tuesday, my summer vacation in Paraguay officially ended, after four blissful months of sleeping in, hiding from the heat, hanging out with Zan in her garden, or with Emerson in
el centro and travelling to the far reaches of this beautiful country I'm in. (By the way, as of March 1st I've been here for seven months. Time flies, definately.)
Most of the time though, I was exploring. I hopped on new busses in my hometown of Asunción, hoping it went to where I wanted to go. I hopped on fancy Greyhound-like busses that took me to the other side of the country, heading to
lugares such as Ciudad del Este, Encarnación and Pedro Juan Caballero.

But now, I'm taking on a new adventure - Paraguayan school. Yes, I was enrolled in Colegio Del Sol for a few months, but that hardly counted. CdS is one of the most pristine private schools in all of Paraguay, so almost all of my classmates spoke English. I barely learned any Spanish. However, my spanish has rapidly improved in the three days that I've been in my new school, Colegio Expiremental Paraguay y Brasil (CEPB).

CEPB is a private schol too, but with less money, so it's more tranquilo. My host dad drove me in, walked me to the office, introduced me, then promptly left me without a word. So started my first day of school. I'm in 2do 'A' -- the grades are broken up into two classes - A and B -- but my AFS friends Emerson and Janneke are in 2do 'B'. The two opposing classes hate each other, and I happen to be Switerland. I'm friends with all of
mis compañeros, but I'm also already friends with kids in the 'B' class. So basically, there's a war going on to see who I like more, A or B. I wish I was kidding, but no. It's a hard-core battle to win my love/attention. Almost everyday I have something to do after school, whether it be with 'A', 'B', or AFS students. I've gone from having nothing to do all day to having too much. It's nice, but really hard.

(Some of mis compañeras and I, at a friend's house.)
In class, I do
rendir, (try, basically, but there really isn't a direct-translation for it into English) but only in some classes. Physics, for example, I wouldn't understand in English, let alone Spanish, so I just kind of sit there and doodle in my notes. In my math class, we're learning stuff I learned a few years ago, so no problem. I really fell back into the 'school' pattern quite nicely; honestly, I was seriously worried about how I'm going to go back to BHS after spending a year here. But I have been doing this for almost 12 years of my life, so it really wasn't that hard. The school atmosphere might be different between BHS and CEPB, but it's still basically the same thing - sitting there, taking notes, and getting tested on the material.

Overall, I'm in a good place. These last four months are going to fly by, for sure. I'm having problems with my new host family, but I'm sure I can hold up for four more months. Nothing too horrible going on that I can't deal with.

ps: AFS gave me my offical return date! I fly out of Asunción on July 7th at 18:00. So I should be back in America the 8th!

Switching Families



Ok, so I'm guessing that by now most of you know that I switched families, out of the Peréz Ramírez household and into the Taboada Olmedo household. I have my parents, a sister, and a brother. They're awesome.

The actual process of switching went rather fast. It actually only really took a week, so that was cool. Friday, AFS gave me a call and said they had a family for me, and they could switch me today if they could just talk to my Mamá (at the time), but of course, mis padres had chosen that weekend to head out to the chaco. So, I waited until monday.

Monday rolled around after a REALLY awkward/long weekend, and AFS called me in the morning, and by 8.00 that night the taxi was there to pick me up to bring me to my nueva familia. So, the afs taxi/volunteer dropped me off, and I was met by a flurry of hugs and kisses and holas, and was automatically welcome and wanted.

That's an amazing feeling, by the way - being automatically loved. I'm still smiling because of it.

So they gave me a little time to unpack/get settled, but I felt weird being by myself, so I headed out to the kitchen table and proceeded to get questioned about myself/my life here for the next 3 hours. Now it's day three, and my mom still smiles at me and asks if I'm doing ok. I'm getting a copy of the house key, and I have access to the change bucket for bus money.

Overall, life is good, and I LOVE IT HERE. =] Basically wondering where these people have been the most amazing, loving, nuturing, (insert nice adjective here) paraguayans that I've encountered, thus far.

Oh, and here's my new address, if anybody feels like sending me a letter - I promise to write back!!

Hannah Weiger
c/o Flia Taboada Olmedo
Juana de Lara 461 c/
Nanawa - Lambaré
PARAGUAY

Picture update...

Nothing really exciting has happend to me lately. Besides hanging out with Zan more - like 24/7 basically. So, here's some pictures of us and our cuteness. :)



On occasion, we let Emerson hang with us...(notice, that we all have matching toothbrushes)


Being Paraguayan with the termo and guampa...and wearing a stolen shirt from Florida. :D


Serving the tereré...want some?


You have to admit it - we're adorable.

I mean, come on people. We're so darned cute.