Que Bonita Este Vida

Well, I waited a little to post again because I didn´t want anyone to worry about me, but I´m feeling better now so I think it´s safe to post.

On Saturday I had eaten lunch en la casa de Catalina, and around 5 we were heading over to la casa de Tatiana for an AIESEC meeting about the national conference, and afterwards for Tatiana´s birthday party. My stomach kind of hurt on the way over there and it started to hurt a lot more once we got to Tatiana´s house. She told me I could go lay down on her bed, and I did but I felt really bad because there were like 20 people there who I wanted to meet and who wanted to meet me. Anyways, after laying down for like 45 minutes I had to run to her bathroom so I could throw up everything I had eaten that day (attractive, I know). I spent the rest of the night laying on Tatiana´s bed where I could hear the awesome party I was missing (None of the windows here have screens, and most of them don´t have glass either, only iron bars, but not in a jail type of way) As I was miserable in Tatiana´s bed the song, Que Bonita Este Vida, fittingly began playing at the party. That roughly translates I think to, "How beautiful is this life?" or something like that, and it´s actually a really good song, so if anyone knows the artist, you should tell me. Anyways, I´m doing a lot better now, I think my stomach just needs some time to adjust to the food.

I almost feel back to normal now, but it sounded like I missed one heck of a party, as from where I was laying I could hear chants of "Jason, Jason, Jason!" (the other trainee from Madison) and just the day before he had been telling me he doesn´t dance.

P.S. There isn´t wireless internet in the house where I´m staying, so I have to use Catalina´s computer...so I´m not sure how soon I´ll be able to upload pictures or chat on skype until I can use my own comp, lo siento!