When Nature goes crazy.

[aneas]

Guys, do you remember how I use to brag about the fantastic climate we have here at the islands? How we have warm temperatures all year round, and how hurricanes, twisters or even storms don't really plague us? How I use to show off and say that Canary Islands are the European Hawaii?



Then Mother Nature comes and bitch slaps us like whoa!



I'm not bragging again. Ever.

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[foursweatervests]

Fuera! Perfect, thank you. :-)

I feel so much better now. I asked my grammar teacher yesterday if she saw any progress in my speech and writing and she told me, "Bueno, este clase no es milagro". I was kinda sad.

I think it's the whistling thing. It's not like he does it all the time, or even frequently, but she's scared of birds and she really hates him making noise. So I get text messages once a week telling me he's whistling and what am I going to do about it? I *do* need to find a place to live. And I found one today that was offered to me! I'm pretty sure I'm going to take it, but I'll take this week to look around and make sure. It was nice, but very bare since the last roommate owned all the furniture.