I was SUPER SPANISH this weekend!
First of all, I went to Valladolid, the capital of Castilla y León and the birthplace of the Spanish language→SUPER SPANISH!
Second of all, I went out with a group of Spanish people. We left at 10 PM and came home at 5:30 AM→SUPER SPANISH!
In that time, we went to 6 or 7 different bars→SUPER SPANISH!
I got aggressively bumped and bounced around quite a bit by people who were pushing their way through the crowd→SUPER SPANISH!
I spoke in Spanish all night→SUPER SPANISH!
The night involved a lot of waiting around on the street while people stood around and talked and invaded each other’s personal space and no one took the initiative to walk into a bar→SUPER SPANISH!
And now for the ULTIMATE MOMENT IN WHICH I FELT SUPER SPANISH…
A song came on in the bar and I knew all the lyrics by heart. For those of you who were in Dr. Esmahan’s 9th grade Spanish class, the song was A Quién Le Importa. That’s right, Alaska y Dinaramas. I was rockin’ out, singing along with the entire bar that was also going NUTS, and with my Spanish good looks I completely fit in.