Life in Spain, Day unknown.

So here it is, the final blog entry as a 21 year old.

You can expect all posts in the future to be slower, less interesting and wearing cardigans.

To recap over the last few days I do not believe I have learnt much besides my own stupidity. I have finally managed to acquire a sim card for my phone, this only took 4 months. I do not plan to call anyone, or answer my phone, but at least I feel like a normal member of society now (although not quite loud enough to be Spanish yet).

Monday was a very dull day, working 15 hours. I will not go into details but needless to say, fun was not had.

Yesterday I began Spanish lessons. I know what you're going to say, Captain Que, you've been in Spain for 6 months and can't speak Spanish yet!? To this I answer, my blog has only been up for (insert number here) days, so I am only counting by this.

Tonight will be the official gym day, in Castelldefels you must pay 240 euros to sign up, and then a further 67 euros for three months in advance. I don't know what kind of paper they're printing the contracts on so that it costs us 240 euros, but i would by lying if i said i didn't want to try wiping my ass with it.

Expect more updates soon and pictures, since I now carry a phone with me, I will try to get more snaps of exciting things I see such as gun shootouts, plane crashes and slow-mo dives.

Stats for this post: -4 Intellect.