Clock is ticking

It has been a rough reality getting into the swing of things again. I havent even been home much, spending a lot of time at Caseys house with her and with her french roommates. Which, another one arrived thursday. His name is Greg and hes doing an internship here. It is so interesting to get to know people from other countries, like sometimes these girls are so french! it sounds stupid but its kind of funny. Monday our prof gave us a ride home, but before that I had somehow managed to sit in gum and step in it 4 more times in ten minutes before we went to get actually signed up for the worst class here. Then during class we found out that we have to write a 10-15 page paper in spanish...UGH. Wensday there was an 80s and 90s party and El Bar, and I promised a couple people I would go, so I got way into it with Alex with big hair, funny clothes, makeup and everything and we were the only ones dressed up! And there werent many people there. Once Lily got off work, she was dressed up too but the bar closed soon after. So all the people that usually hang out there with us and work there were able to go out for a night and we got to hang out with them. We ended up running into the owners of Fucilado, a place out by where I have my 4 hour history class. They arranged a anniversary party Saturday with donkey races and a bbq. Coleman and Alex worked and it was a lot of fun! Everyone stayed out way late and I ended up working the next day for their weekly bbq. Its all really good food and they are really fun to be around. Thursday we were walking around because Greg had arrived and Amy went home with my key, so I decided to try to run and catch up to her. Only thing about that is that there was a dispute about an unpaid bill at el bar, where I know all the waiters, the owner and people that hang out regularly there. Anyways-they were all out in the street with the police and I just happened to sprint by them and through downtown then Casey following me. I am sure that they all saw me but a little suprised that no one has said anything yet. Friday I went to a friends soccer game, it was caged to make it indoor like (size and rules) and it rained while we were watching but it was still a lot of fun. We also found the best quesadillas in town. Wensday me and Casey had a roof session and it was pretty amazing. I miss that-so I am pretty sure that there will be one tomorrow. I have a presentation Thursday and a paper due next week. My art professor offered me to go to class to listen to an artist instead of his class today when I saw him saturday at the Diego Rivera museam. We also went to the Alondiga one, but I still do not like them. They are a little boring for me. Go figure. Not that this blog is any sort of organized-its kinda my mental state right now as time is starting to run out and I feel like there is still so much that I want to do. Its sad, and makes me sad to think about leaving, but someone once said "all good things must come to an end." I wish they hadnt.