Monday, September 23, 2019

Aniversario Colegio


Holaaaa

Well, its been a little over a month since I have arrived here in Yungay! Que emocionnnn haha (oops I mean jajaja). This past week, I didn’t have school Monday and Tuesday because it was the end of the semester so guess what I started? COLLEGE APPS!! Kinda forgot about those… 

The rest of the week I had to go to school but didn’t have classes because Wednesday was the anniversary of my school. To celebrate the anniversary, all the students were sorted into alliances depending on their grade, so my grade (tresero medio) was in the alianza roja (red alliance) with my little brother’s grade and another grade in basico. During the school days, members of each alliance had to participate in various activities. If they were to win that activity, points would be awarded to the alliance. My favorite activity to watch was a race that included cracking an egg and throwing flour on your head, sliding down a slip-and-slide, and fishing for keys in a pool of sea creatures and vinegar to help the queen of the course escape (oh yeah…each course has an elected queen and king. My sister is the queen of her course and my future little brother is the king of his course). Another funny activity was a food competition where participants had to pass fruits and vegetables down the line only using their mouths. The order was boy girl boy girl, and some of the fruits were very small haha. Other activities included running competitions, soccer games, basketball games, dances, a march in the plaza of Yungay, a cake eating competition, dance off, rap off, and others I’m probably forgetting. Some of these activities, like the rap off, dance off, other dances, and march, took place in the nighttime in the plaza. I participated in the running competitions, soccer/basketball games, dances, rap off, and the pass the food down the line. Even though I totally sucked at everything, I had a ton of fun not sitting in lenguaje wanting to die!
My alliance marching through the streets of Yungay chanting something I didn't understand for the anniversary

One of the MANY dances some girls from my course performed


Cake eating contest

One of my two dances...I think the song was called Make It Jiggle?

My little brother (second family) and his queen during the vintage car competition 
My sister (the QUEEN) and I


Backstreet Boys and Spice Girls dance group

Recycled dress competition


Oops...I helped my sister's alliance with their video (sorry alianza roja;)

I had pink hair for the entire week; I thought it was temporary. I guess I'm not as good in Spanish as I thought...

Everyone was really surprised when I told them we don’t celebrate anniversaries in West Chester. I guess this week of fun is universal here in Chile…que suerteee. The closest we have to anniversario is homecoming week, but during homecoming week, the highlight is wearing pjs to school (which by the way, isn’t exactly special because you can basically wear pjs whenever you feel like it without an excuse).

On Friday, I had my first Gala, which I can’t really compare to anything because it was different than both prom and homecoming. People came in pretty much any fancy dress they wanted (long like prom, short like homecoming, or jumpsuit), and all the medio courses could attend. I felt kind of awkward at first because everyone was dancing and screaming the lyrics of Spanish songs, and I still don’t know many Spanish songs nor the lyrics. After about an hour, a friend of my host brother (in Switzerland) asked me to dance, so I left my group of companeras to join a “dancing line” of companeros in the grade above mine. I really don’t know how to dance for the life of me, and my dance partner is the best in his course, so it was kind of embarrassing for me.
Girls from my grade and I

My classmates from the grade above me

My dance partner haha

There is not one Chilean I have met that can’t dance!! And it isn’t just like moving the hips dancing, it’s like Dirty Dancing (the movie) dancing. I really can’t compare nor imagine a future where I can compare:/ I guess Rotary put me in dance classes every Saturday for a reason…

After the Gala, there was an afterparty at my classmate’s house; a lot of people from my course went. At first, I felt kind of awkward because everyone was just talking, but about thirty minutes in when my classmates blasted reggaeton, I relaxed a bit and started to dance. I have to say, fiestas here in Chile are SO MUCH better than parties in West Chester. Dancing until like four in the morning is so much better than sitting awkwardly in someone’s basement wishing you were at home playing super smash bros😉

This week was the highlight of my month in Chile, without a doubt. There were many moments where I was just walking through Yungay looking like an idiot just smiling. The high I get from living in a world of new culture, experiences, people, and language is unreal; there is always something new to see or do. 
More of Yungay

Hail storm!

After orientation, I was kind of jealous that all of the other exchange students were sent to the same town and school. However, being the only exchange student right now in Colegio Cholguan basically makes me famous(😉), meaning it was super easy to get attention and not feel lonely. As self-centered as it sounds, I really like being the new kid and having people interested in talking to me.

However, at the same time, I feel extremely out of place at times. Not knowing the language nor the culture of Yungay makes me an outsider. As an outsider, my job is to observe and try to wrap my head around this new way of life. My personality doesn’t exactly parallel that of an observer, so this past month has been slightly difficult for me emotionally. At this point, it’s not even that I have something to say and I don’t know how to say it in Spanish; it’s more like my brain is completely starved of any phrase in Spanish or English and my stomach is screaming because for some reason I am always starving (yes, I'm a stress eater and yes, I've already gained over 6 kg). The most interesting thing about this extreme low feeling is that it doesn’t last for more than 10 minutes (or at least I don’t let it). I play this fun game with myself where I imagine an alien has landed and is watching me experience whatever irrational emotion I’m experiencing and I think about how ridiculous I must look (I think I wrote an essay about this in 6th grade…). I’ve been doing this since I was maybe five, and it has helped me not take life too seriously. Life’s short, so why waste it on a bunch of brain chemicals😉

Well, I’ve gone quite a bit over 1,000 words so I guess it’s time to wrap things up (actually, I could keep writing but I’m about to go to eat ice cream and I have my priorities).

JEJEJE CHAO Y FELIZ DIA DE INDEPENDENCIA😊

Allie