So…It’s Been A While…

I have sat at my computer many times trying to write a post, anything that would not only be of interest to you but to me as well. There have been plenty that has gone on but I couldn’t bring myself to write anything. Most of it has been because I have been really busy and trying to make the most of this experience, but also it is because of other things as well.

When I came to Spain my main mission was to learn the language and the culture. I also had other things I wanted to accomplish as well while I was here. And yes, you guessed it. I wanted to “find myself” <– the most cliche thing I have ever written on paper (typed on the computer). But to be honest, most things that are cliche are true most of the time, hence why they are used a lot and therefore…cliche. #anotherclichestatement

While living in Spain I have gained a lot of new experiences and I hope to gain even more. I promised that I will take you along with me and I will uphold my promise…you’ll just be a couple of steps behind. Living in Spain has given me the opportunity to make some decisions within myself and what I want to do. Going through this process, you have to tell yourself some truths that no one will tell you. Some truths are very ugly and difficult to deal with others are hard to swallow. In the end I believe you will know yourself better and you will be able to live a more authentic and purposeful life.

That is what many of us are striving for. Going through this on going process I had to disconnect myself a little bit and focus all of my attention on “Me”. Yes, it sounds very selfish but I have spent most of my college career (5 years) concerning myself with others. I needed to take my own advice that I have been sharing with many people and apply it to my life. Which requires a lot of energy, hard work and consistency.

I haven’t forgot about my promise nor about sharing my journey with you all. Each experience I have, I try to see how I can tell the story to you and recreate the experience on paper. I’ll provide an update for you guys’ soon. The next post will be about the protests that are happening right now in Spain.

Until Next Time,

Daniel

That Guy in Spain

Life Lesson #8: Don’t take such a long break from your blog…and you won’t forget your passowrd. haha

The Struggle…Was Real…

AAAAHHHH!!!!! breathe…breathe…ok. Roll over on your side….AAHHH!!! Ok, ok, ok…*sighs* Lean up on your elbow…*cringe* Scoot your left leg off the bed…now your right. Sit up in 1…2…3….!!!!

 

To get here in Spain it wasn’t as easy as it has been since I arrived. Actually there has been a lot of uncertainty whether I was going to Spain or not. I’ve noticed that a lot of people like me have been or are currently pursuing something to do after graduating college. Whether it be graduate, law, or medical school, getting a job or taking time to travel to different places. I have also noticed a lot of people struggling to pursue their aspirations and to keep their chin up. It is very sad to me to see people who have great dreams and unlimited potential give up their goals in life because they think it is impossible or it’s too difficult.

The above comment in italics, you might remember goes something like AAHHH!!!! It is what went on in my mind every day for 3 weeks when I got out of the bed every morning. 3 weeks before I was supposed to leave for Spain. I have sciatica which is pain affecting the back and hip caused by compression of a spinal nerve root in the lower back. The pain starts from my lower back and roll down my right hip and leg and into my foot. I had first gotten this injury when I was dead lifting 475lbs off season in football work outs. I had to get a shot in my back to get rid of the pain but unfortunately it had returned while I was helping my parents move stuff from the storage to the house.

This wasn’t the only set back I had…

May 11, 2013

One of the many questions that you are asked as soon as you become a junior in college is, “What are you going to do after you graduate from college”? This question occurs more often as you get closer to graduating. If you’re a “good” student you’ll have all of your plans figured out for the next five to ten years. If your “like me”, you’ll have no idea what you want to do even though you’ve been trying to figure that out for three years. If you are in the middle and have some type of idea what you want to do that’s awesome! On this graduating day I had a few plans up my sleeve: 1. Go to Jamaica for a week as part of a service trip with the school, to help teach children and build part of a playground. 2. Work with housing at my University for the summer as part of the Guest Service Team for people who stay at the University during summer break. 3. Hopefully the people from Spain will contact me very soon this summer so I can get everything prepared to go to Spain. Having a plan B would have been a good idea, but at that time all I wanted to do was get out the country and travel to Spain and immerse myself in the culture. To do what many of my peers have done that are International Studies/Business majors.

 

August 30, 2013

By this time I have given up on the idea of Spain and was currently applying for jobs. I made excel spreadsheets of where I would like to live, the name of the colleges, benefits, salary, etc…I had spent all my money from this summer because I was not going to Spain. I decided to enjoy the time I had at home and put all of my energy into making a resume, cover letter and applying to a lot of jobs. Many of the jobs that I was applying for required a Master’s level of education but in my head I was like…why not? With Spain completely out of my mind, it was as an idea that was torn down, buried and rebuilt into this job seeking machine…then came the letter. Finally, what I’ve been waiting on for literally four months has arrived!! I was placed at a school in Madrid (the region I wanted) with all the details!! I felt great!! Ecstatic! All of a sudden I wasn’t the job seeking machine any more, I was the guy who finally knew a little bit more of what he was doing with his life.

 

Then…

 

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September 4, 2013

The news of what just happened finally settled in and I just realized everything that I needed to do to leave the country. I needed to go to Florida to apply for my visa. With that came a lot of stuff that needed to go with it i.e. medical papers, police background check, passport photos, etc…Oh yea, the program pays you once you’re THERE working. The program doesn’t pay your way there nor does it cover your housing and living expenses till you get to Spain. So, I had to come up with money for a plane ticket, first month’s rent and deposit, food, extra money for public transportation, to somehow get to Florida, etc…IN ONE MONTH! The smile I once had was only a facade masking the unwavering reality check I got hit with, which knocked the air out of me. At this point I thought of applying for loans. Didn’t work. Then I thought, why not get a credit card? I applied. Didn’t work. (When I say didn’t work I mean got denied. I got denied because I don’t have any credit…don’t ask. lol) I asked my parents for the money but they said that they wouldn’t be able to lend it to me at this time.

You may have asked in your mind…”why didn’t you just apply for a job”?  Remember, I needed to get hired and make….around $2,200 in about three weeks’ time. So to go through the interview and training process would have already eaten up two weeks I could have gotten paid. This seemed like another hopeless case. Have you ever been so close to something yet, so far away? You feel hopeless and there isn’t anything you could do to make things work. To be honest that is exactly how I felt…hopeless. Then my mother asked the simplest question and it sucks because I didn’t think of this before: why don’t you tell them your situation and ask for an extension or something? You know to have a later start date? (Thanks Mom!)

This idea blew my mind!! I immediately got on the computer and emailed them the situation and asked for a later start date. They replied really quickly and said sure, no problem. They’ll send me another acceptance letter in November and that I’ll have enough time to get everything done. And then at that moment I felt hopeful again!!

 

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*Also at this point I was in a cross roads. I got offered an interview at a University in Virginia the same time I got the letter from Spain. I had to make a decision within 24 hours of whether I was going to take the interview with the University in Virginia or jump head first into going to Spain. Obviously, I chose the latter. But at that time it wasn’t as obvious as I wanted it to be. Especially since I thought I was not going to be able to afford to go. I thought I made the wrong decision. My first career move and I thought I made a horrible mistake!

 

November 11th 2013

So at this point I’ve been working at Chick Fil A for about 2 months now. It had been a pretty chill job and I love all the people I got to work with. They are very nice, friendly and a joy to work with. I saw Catching Fire with some of them which was an awesome movie by the way! Although I have this good temporary job with these wonderful people, in the back of my mind were these thoughts of…ungratefulness. I mean follow my thoughts for a second. I just graduated from a University with two degrees that are not related to business or hotel and restaurant management. I have spent quite a lot of money on these degrees (as well as my parents) to only be working at a place that I didn’t major in. <– You see what I mean by ungrateful? Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying that these thoughts aren’t natural or that I didn’t feel justified by having them either but looking back…that is exactly what it was. This job allowed me to work towards a goal that I had in my sights on for a while. Speaking of GOAL! I had not heard back from the people from Spain yet, so I decided to email them just to make sure everything was ok.

 

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One of the reasons I chose to work at Chick  Fil  A was because I was vegetarian at the time and I wouldn’t waste much of my money on food there. I saved a good amount of money!

 

November 28th, 2013

At this point I still have not heard back from Spain yet. (When I refer to Spain in this case and many cases before, I don’t necessarily mean the actual country but the administration in charge of the program that works with the government. just fyi, I know some of  you knew that…I was just covering my assets. lol). I’ve also gone through a program which I think EVERY COLLEGE GRADUATE needs to go through after they have graduated. It’s called: Financial Peace University. My parents have gone through it twice and wanted my sister and I to go through the program as well. They even paid for it…because well I’m trying to save a lot of money! lol Also at this point I am very frustrated because I have not heard from Spain yet and it is getting down to the wire:

  • I’m supposed to be in Spain on January 8th.
  • I’m supposed to apply for my visa in Florida and would be mailed to my house within 3-4 weeks.
  • I can’t get my visa unless I get another acceptance letter from Spain.

As you can see this is very frustrating for not only me but my family as well! They have been with me on this long process.

December 28th, 2013

At this point giving up was a very logical step. I have sent about 10 to 12 emails within the past month with no response until this day. I finally got a response with an acceptance letter that was a month overdue. I couldn’t possibly get to Florida and back as well as getting ready to go across the pond in about a week in a half!! I emailed the school I was placed and told them my situation and they seemed to understand. They wanted me to hurry as quickly as I can. Now all I have to do is go online and make an appointment with the Consulate Generals Office in Miami, Florida. Here are the problems that ensued:

 

1. The website was not working.

2. I called and they say that the website wouldn’t take appointments until after February

3. I got a number in which I can call and I should be able to book an appointment with them over the phone.

4. I called them and they said that the appointment book was not available. They gave me another number to call to get in touch with the office.

5. I called that number. No one answered. I called again and no one answered. I called the number for 5 days every thirty minutes from 9a.m.-1p.m. No one answered…

6. I went through my emails to see if I can get in contact with someone who can help. I found an email and I emailed him.

7. He no longer works at the Consulate General’s office because I got an error message. I looked on the Consulates website and they replaced him with someone else.

8. I emailed the new guy…he was on vacation….

 

Meanwhile….January 14, 2014

I received an email from the school I was assigned to that they were sending another assistant to their school because they needed someone as soon as possible. They said they had a list of students waiting to be assigned and she didn’t know if I was going to be assigned another school in Madrid….Now at this moment…you can imagine how badly I wanted to quit. Just to forget it and count my losses. To slump to the ground in defeat and wave the white flag of surrender. I mean, what’s the use any way. Obviously I am not meant to go to Spain. Obviously I meant to be complacent and stay in the same place for the rest of my life….But rumor has it…the plans I had, weren’t my own.

 

The day before, I received an email from the guy who was on “vacation” (I don’t know why I put the quotations there because he really was on vacation lol) and told me that all I had to do was show up at the Consulate Generals Office in Miami, Florida as soon as I can, tell them my name and they will take care of me. I’m thinking to myself…well that’s just great!! Now you want to answer my email when I just got replaced from my school?  I’m like…this has to be just the meanest joke I’ve ever experienced in my life!!!! I’ve told my Chick Fil A family that I was leaving to go to Spain at the end of December….what am I still doing here?!?!

 

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Now you want some cheese? (if you don’t get this reference I’ll just call…SACURITY!!! SA-CURITY!!) Lol

 

January 23, 2014

I received my final official assignment to the school that I am at now, Seis De Diciembre. Now it was time for me to head down to Miami, Florida.

 

 February 2, 2013

The Incident…

AAAAHHHH!!!!! Breathe…breathe…ok. Roll over on your side….AAHHH!!! Ok, ok, ok…*sighs* Lean up on your elbow…*cringe* Scoot your left leg off the bed…now your right. Sit up in 1…2…3….!!!!  (I woke up on Sunday morning to a lot of pain…it was horrible. In high school when I gotten the injury I couldn’t walk for a month. Thankfully, this wasn’t as bad.)

 

March 30, 2014

I have learned a few things through my experience of struggling for six months to get where I wanted to go. What I have learned is too much to type in a blog but I will share some of my conclusions. Everything that I went through, everything that I am going through is supposed to happen. It was meant to be, if you will. I have a path that I didn’t know existed until I arrived in Spain. It is a specific path only meant for one person, and that is me. Everyone has their different path in life and although we cross paths many times we are never meant to be on the same exact path for long. Beside you, yes. In front of you, sure. But never standing in your way or following behind you to catch up with you. I looked at others’ facebook and social media and wondered, what happened to me? What happened in my life? Where did I go wrong? At this point I was too focused on other peoples’ paths and following behind them that I didn’t recognize my own. As you have seen it took quite a while to get my attention and now I am focusing on my own path. Through my blogs I want people to experience Spain and maybe other countries through my eyes but never stray away from your own path. Although there might be a lot of things blocking your way or obstacles you have to face please know that once you stay on your path you will have a place where you can rest for a while. A place where you’re able to enjoy the road ahead. But first, you must get back on your path.

 

I know this post isn’t the usual fun explorations of Europe but I felt the need to share with you where I came from so you can understand some of my point of view. Before you can look through my eyes I need you to look at my experiences so you can get a clear vision of where I am coming from and what I truly see. Thank you again for reading my posts and I hoped you enjoyed it. I’ll have another post next week and it will continue the adventures that I have had in Spain. Thanks for all of the support and I hope you have a great week!!

 

Until Next Time,

Daniel

That Guy in Spain

 

Life Lesson #7: Get back to your own path and follow it.

Since MTV Doesn’t Play Music Videos: #MTVCRIBS #SpainEdition

I’ve been talking a lot with some of my friends but I failed to mention anything about my place. Except for my family, no one has seen my place yet…until now. Below you’ll find a picture tour of my place with a few personal comments with some of the pictures.  I want to give you guys a feel of what I come home to every day.

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P.s. Keep in mind that I CAN NOT AFFORD THIS PLACE…and I’m STILL poor! haha

Mi Casa…Es Su Casa…If You Call First

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This is my patio that I share with two other people that live here. I live on the top floor (Piso 1), a couple lives on the second floor and Paola lives on the third floor. Paola and her husband comes to the apartment one weekend a month and the couple uses their apartment as a get away. So basically I have all of this to myself.

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If I ever had a car this is where I would park it…or  a really cool Mountain Bike.

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If you open my door you would see this right in front of you towards the left. I usually just hang my jacket there.

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If you turn right you’ll run into an unusually clean bathroom. I don’t know what it is, but if I live with my family I am never this clean! Haha

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One of them I don’t use….

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My Room

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The mattress is very comfortable. There are a lot of windows because many places in Spain do not have air conditioning. (I know,  Blasphemy!)

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This is the view from my bedroom window. It is so awesome to get up every morning to see this outside. Every morning I get up and before I do or say anything I just say, “Thank you”.

This is the Guest Bedroom/Potential roommate’s room?

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This bed is pretty cool. It has another bed under it. You just pull from under it and has a mattress already down ready to sleep on.

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This is the balcony right outside the guest room. This is where I stood to take the pictures of the patio and drive way. I have lawn chairs that was already here in the apartment and I sit out here and read my book sometimes.

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Here’s the thing. I don’t have a dryer. That’s not true. This is my dryer. I’m glad it is tucked away because you know my unmentionables needs to dry as well.

The most important room in the apartment AKA The Kitchen

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If you look closely you can see my phone in my hand…haha (Btw the dishes are clean just drying)

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So I have one small washer machine.This is the typical size of any washer machine in Spain. Next to it is the dish washer which doesn’t work (but I usually don’t use the dish washing machine). I’ve been drinking quite a lot of tea since I’ve been in Spain as you can tell by the tea and tea pot on the counter. My Logic: It taste good. It’s cheap. Enough said.

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BAM! The dishes are gone!

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Confession: I just learned how to use the oven last week. The oven is definitely a little tricky. Also, it’s weird seeing everything in Celsius and Kilograms.

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La Refrigeradora (The Freezer is at the bottom)

The Living Room/Dining Room

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The window brings in great sunlight which I don’t have to cut on any lights till it gets dark. But unfortunately the bill is still the same.

And The Back Yard…

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Thank you all for attending the tour of my new apartment. I hope you all are doing well. I am having a great time here and starting to learn a little more about how to ride public transportation. Where I live you have to drive a car….EVERYWHERE! So riding the metro, train and bus is fairly new to me.  Please let me know what you think of the place.

I hope you have had a great weekend and I hope you have a great week ahead!

Until Next Time,

Daniel

That Guy in Spain

Life Lesson #6: Never forget to say: Thank You.

Teachers Know How To Party!

What should I wear today? Hmm…I haven’t worn these black pants in a while (Keep in mind I only have 4 pairs of pants in which only one pair was brought from home (see earlier post for pants reference)). As I get dress on a Wednesday morning and head to the bus stop to go to work I think to myself, “Today will be a chill day. Teach kids some English, eat a snack, teach kids some more English and then…go home”. But, that didn’t exactly happen.

Yes, I did teach English but that was only for the first half of the day. In my second period class I teach third graders with another teacher whose name is, Juan Antonio. He asked me if I was ready for the event today, in which I replied, “Sure”! Then he said, “Did they tell you about what you are going to be doing today?” Then I said, “No…?” (Keep in mind I knew there was an event going on today with the students called “Carnival and the burying of the Sardines”.) I know what you want to ask: What?

Pause the Story.

Many countries celebrate Carnival which happens immediately before lent. This is a celebration that helps you get all of your partying out before you start fasting for forty days and forty nights.  Mostly areas with a large Catholic following celebrate this holiday. During carnival people get dressed up and paint their faces or wear costumes and have parades in the streets. In New Orleans they call it Mardi Gras and in many other countries they call it Carnival! Once the carnival is over then people fast either food, drinking, etc…to each is his/her own.

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Some people think that 40 days is too long

But what is different in Spain is that once Carnival is over with on Ash Wednesday, they symbolize the party is over by burying a Sardine. This is a Spanish ceremony celebrating the end of Carnival and other festivities. This is usually done by demonstrating a burial ceremony where they burn a symbolic figure, “The Sardine” and bury it in the ground to symbolize the burial of the past to allow society to be reborn and transformed with new energy! Doesn’t that make sense? Well, that day it didn’t make any sense at all to me.

Back to the Story:

Juan Antonio, the teacher I work with told me that I was going to play a major role of this burial ceremony. He also thought someone would of told me this fun fact yesterday. (May I remind you guys the only thing that occupied my brain this morning, was if  I would of worn the same pair of black pants two days in a row.) But anyway, I was told that I was supposed to be the “Enterrador” or “Grave Digger” for the ceremony. I was given a black top hat and a shovel. I was fortunate to pick black pants today since I’m playing a big role in this demonstration of burying a Sardine. My first instinct when I was told I was going to play this part was to say, “Absolutely Not!” But I thought that I shouldn’t be afraid of the unexpected and instead embrace it. Below are pictures of me embracing the unexpected with a lot of people watching:

My first and other stuff 070There is the schools’ accountant dressed as a Monk, and then in the middle you have the P.E. teacher dressed as the Pope and then to the far right…yes! That’s me. I am the STAR of the show. I’m the Enterrador (Grave Digger).

My first and other stuff 071Following behind us are the 6th grade students and their teachers. They are all wearing black and they are carrying a Gigantic Sardine  (BTW’s they are really great actors! I mean they can cry on spot!)

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She’s a great actress! She won an Academy award for this performance and beat Leonardo DiCaprio. Too soon?  (Bathe in the Irony lol)

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These ladies are teachers and were casts as the mourners of the burial ceremony. They played their part really well…I thought one of them were Actually crying. (The guy randomly dressed up as a Native American is the Principle of the school.)

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Here is the Sardine on fire…Goodbye old friend.

Before the burying ceremony the kids performed a show that they’ve been practicing for two months. They did a really great job. The theme for the schools’ carnival was Indians (Native Americans) and here are some pictures to show how seriously they take their holidays:

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Here goes the P.E. Teacher again but dressed up as an Native American Indian. He was very busy that day. He gave a performance of a life time.

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(You roll both of the r’s to say his name. I definitely failed at pronouncing his name but he was very patient with me. haha)

The After Party

When you were a little kid you probably thought that your teacher lived at school. When you saw them outside of school your world probably collapsed on its’ self and were like…WOW! My teacher doesn’t live or isn’t kept trapped in school by a magic force field?!?!

I have had the same realization a few days ago. But instead of thinking my teachers were trapped at school by a magic force filed, I thought they didn’t have fun…or partied. To my surprise, Spanish teachers are quite the opposite. Don’t get me wrong, they do their work but they also have a great time as well. Below I have provided pictures of how these teachers party! I have video footage as well but I decided to keep that private.

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She was fun to sit next to! She also invited another Language Assistant and I to her house for home made Paella!

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He was the Host of the party! A great one at that! He made sure your cup was never empty but that your cup runneth over.

I would like to thank you all for reading my blog and looking at Spain through my eyes. It has definitely been a wonderful experience and I am glad to bring you all along with me. I hope you’ve had a great weekend and that you’ll have a great week ahead! 

Until Next Time,

Daniel

That Guy in Spain

Life Lesson #5: Always be prepared to bury something…lol

Miracle? Blessing? Luck of the Irish?

So, I am flying from Fort worth-Dallas, Texas to Madrid, Spain which is an 8.5 hour plane ride. I was supposed to be flying from Atlanta to Chicago but my plane got delayed. I get on the plane and I have a lot of stuff with me. I have my book bag; carry on, a coat and a jacket. (I’m prepared for any weather…I live in Georgia.) As I get to my seat with my book bag a lady that I was to be sitting next to asked if I can put my book bag up because it was too big to sit in the seat with us. Knowing I was going to spend 8.5 hours with this lady (and her husband) I decided to do what she said and hurry up about it. When I sat back down I was sweating because I wore …yes, a sweater. Because I thought I was going to Chicago…where it’s snowing! But NOOoooo I had to go to Texas, where heat is like the main course meal of all of the four seasons. (I might be a little hungry at this point because I didn’t eat all day)

The lady next to me started to chat with me and asked me what is my name, why I am going to Spain, have I been before…etc. I was like, wow she is really nice. I told her I was going to Madrid, Spain to be a language assistant for a school called Seis De Diciembre. She said that she has never heard of it. Then I tell her my plans I mentioned in a prior post (find hostel, find a cell phone place, look for an apartment, etc.) Then she mentions that she has an apartment that she rents and that one of the people who she was renting to moved out Saturday (the day before the flight). She said that she is having the apartment cleaned out today (the day of the flight) and that it will be ready to live in Monday (the day I’ll land in Spain).

Wait! I know what you’re thinking, “Daniel! Please tell me you didn’t go with these random people who you met on the plane and only known them for like, TWO SECONDS”!!!!!

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 My response: Keep Reading.

The lady tells me that she is willing to let me stay in the apartment. She said that usually she has her tenants pay 750 euros to live there but, she’ll lower the price for me to 400 euros/month if I help her paint some things like (rooms, fence) and help her translate a book from Spanish to English. She told me to let her know once the plane landed.

I’ve never felt such a strong feeling before that day. My mind, body, and my spirit were pushing and pulling me in the same direction to say yes to her offer. I do not know what it is about them but I automatically trust them…yes, I know this sounds kray kray but keep reading and I’ll tell you why it is a miracle, blessing and/or luck of the Irish. (haha)

This couple (the lady, and her husband I haven’t told you much about) were supposed to be in Spain on Saturday (the day before we met). Their flight got cancelled and the airline put them up in a hotel. So they were not supposed to be on the flight with me. I, myself was supposed to fly to Madrid from Chicago yet I flew to Fort worth-Dallas, Texas.  So none of us were “suppose” to be where we were but it just so happens that our plans weren’t our own. The couple just so happened to have an apartment available the day I was to land in Spain. The guy who moved out did it just in time for the apartment to be offered to me and to be thoroughly cleaned before I got there. The lady was nice enough to lower the price of the apartment to 400 euros/month for me, just because…

Oh! Did I mention that the lady who I am renting from is famous in Spain? Her name is Paola Santoni and she is an actress in Spain. She is the daughter of Espartaco Garibaldi Borga Santoni who was an actor, movie producer and entrepreneur. She starred in a Telenovela called, Paola Santoni which is a well-known soap opera here in Spain. She also has been in many movies such as: Los Asesinos, AK-47 Temible cuermo de chivo and Sucedio en el Aguaje. She was also in La Isla Los FamoS.O.S. , which is the Spanish version of SURVIVOR. (This version was for celebrities). Unfortunately she was the second voted out of the competition and she lasted 14 days. She is coming out with two books in which I will help her translate them into English. Below are a few interviews, articles and pictures of my Spanish mom.

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 Paola Santoni

Video: Paola Santoni (If you look to the right there is an example of her being in a movie.)

Article:  http://www.elperiodicoextremadura.com/noticias/caceres/paola-santoni-abre-casa-sierrilla-caceres_753757.html

Article: http://digitalextremadura.com/not/46654/paola_santoni_presenta_el_proyecto_alegria_con_una_gala_benefica/

Her husband, Javier, was a big shot in the television industry as well. He bought the rights to popular movies and shows in America from companies like Universal and Paramount Studios and brought them here to Spain. Shows like the Simpsons and South Park and movies like Braveheart are showed in Spain because of this man. He is also a great singer and performs for fun. A clip below is him performing in Spain’s Grand Theater. He barely speaks English but performs covers to songs in English without an accent. (Weird, I know). Below is a performance from my Spanish dad.

Javier aka (Frank Med) is also a musician and singer just for fun. Check out the links below:

Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LGKmP7P_p5g&list=UU_onTPgEG_JQ6jPZ0r-BiOQ&feature=share&index=1

Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4KywSuQJg8&list=UU_onTPgEG_JQ6jPZ0r-BiOQ&feature=share&index=4

It has been a great pleasure to be around this couple and look at their daily life. They have been very gracious to me and have helped me with everything I needed. They’ve driven me everywhere I needed to go…even to buy some pants… because I forgot them… at home. (Thanks mom and dad (my real parents) for sending them to me!). They’ve also have taken me around Madrid and showed me a lot of the culture of the Spaniards and the food that they eat.

Summary:

  1. My flight got delayed going from Atlanta to Chicago
  2. I got a last-minute flight to fort-Worth, Dallas Texas
  3. I met a couple on a plane who’s flight got cancelled the day before and now is sitting next to me
  4. I mention that I needed to find an apartment in Spain
  5. They mention that one of their tenants moved out of their apartment and is having it cleaned and is available for rent
  6. I rode with two strangers in a taxi from the airport to the apartment (Pictures coming soon!)
  7. She lowered the price from 750 euros/month to 400 euros/month in exchange for me being…”maintenance/translator man” lol
  8. The lady (Paola Santoni) just so happens to be very famous in Spain
  9. She also just so happens to be very nice and be ok with me not paying her for a couple of weeks…Thanks Paola and Franky!
  10. They chauffeured me around in their friends’ Mercedes Benz for the first three days and took me to work because…you guessed it! I’m Horrible with directions!

I cannot tell you how much I am thankful for how these events have turned out. As I showed you in my first posts, this was not what I had planned…NOT EVEN CLOSE!  But it was SO much better than I could have ever imagined.

Paola kept telling me that either I am Lucky or my mom has been praying for me and God has answered her prayers. Whatever the case maybe, I am very thankful for everything that has happened to me and I cannot describe to you enough what an adventure it has been for me.

Until Next Time,

Daniel

That Guy in Spain

P.s. The night after we landed in Spain and ran a lot of errands, Paola had a masseuse come to the apartment and give her a massage. (If that is not ballin’ I don’t know what is!)

Life Lesson #3:  No one wears sweat pants in Spain!!

First Things First!

If you were to ask me 4 years ago if I would ever think I would be living in Spain, I would say no…and then laugh. It was not until just recently I had this emotion to want to be in Spain. And that’s the thing. It was just an emotion and never a plan.

I decided to turn the emotion or passion I had for Spain into motivation and do something about it. I couldn’t afford to go to Spain on a non-paid internship, so I decided to do the next best thing…GET PAID WHILE BEING IN SPAIN!

Euros! 001

Before arriving at the airport on Sunday, I had a great idea of how things were going to go down the first seven days I was in Spain. As you can probably gather, you really can’t plan too much for a trip like this…there will ultimately be variables. So here was an itinerary I made up to get me through the next 7 days:

  1. Get on the plane from Atlanta to Chicago
  2. Get on the plane from Chicago to Madrid
  3. Check in to the hostel that I have already booked for seven days
  4. Find a place where I can switch my sim card over to a local Madrid carrier
  5. Find an apartment…in 7 days…while teaching…and learning my way around… and using the metro and bus (if you don’t know me…this last one is very difficult because I am Horrible! with directions.)

The problem with this plan was that it only lasted for seven days…after that if I didn’t find an apartment I would be stuck in staying in the hostile for another seven days. That is a lot of money for the accommodations I would be getting. I mean don’t get me wrong, it was a nice place but I would be sleeping in a room full of 7  random strangers who would come and go as they pleased.

While waiting for my connecting flight to Chicago, my plane got delayed. Not once, not twice but three times! And I was not going to stay and see if there was a fourth time. As many of you may travel know the frustrating feeling you get when this happens. I get another flight which will take me to Dallas-Fort Worth, Texas and then from there to Madrid. Now at this point I am not too nervous, because I start to get tired and sleepy, but I still can’t believe what happens next…Because nothing went as I planned!

*There is soooo much that happened my first week that I decided to split up the posts. I’ll post the first week’s happenings every few days and then we’ll get back on track whenever things slow down….IF they slow down! Haha Thanks for reading!

Until Next Time

Daniel,

That Guy in Spain

P.s. You’re going to want to read the second post…trust me 😉

Life Lesson #2: Just because you make plans, doesn’t mean they’ll happen the way you imagined it.

The Last Day

I got it!

I got it!

This is the last day that I can say that I am comfortable. This is the last day that I will be called a “Team Member”. This is the last day that I can say I will be in the U.S. because the truth is…I won’t. I will not have the comfort of my family in the next room nor be able to drive a few miles to get some friend time. In a few days I will be in a place that I have never been before and navigating through a country in whose language I will dare say I am intermediate in. But this is also the last day that I can say I want to go to Spain; the last day where I can say that I want to experience the Spanish culture. The last day that I can say I want to get another stamp in my passport. The last day that I can say….I wish I can just work hard and reap the rewards.

This day I need to realize that I have a great opportunity ahead of me to learn a lot and that I need to take advantage of it. I need to do things that I have never done before and create a resume of experiences that I can use when I get back to the U.S. This day I need to open myself up to new opportunities and explore life through different lenses.

I have decided that as of today, I will no longer be a vegetarian. I will be going back to eating meat because I want to make sure that I can really enjoy the food that Spain and Europe has to offer…and they actually care what is in their food. haha

I would like to thank you for reading this blog and starting a new journey with me. I am little nervous, but those of you who know me….know that I have somewhat of a Type A personality when it comes to trips/events. Although I can’t prepare for everything, I know that everything will work out and that it will all be a learning experience.

Until Next Time…

Daniel,

That Guy in Spain

Life Lesson #1: Never let complacency be the door that closes you off from a room full of opportunities.