The rest of this week we have off school, so I got to sleep
in this morning. After I woke up, I realized that I basically had nothing to do
until tonight. It was unsettling to think that one of my last days in Chile
would be spent doing nothing at all productive, so I decided to take a collectivo
into the center to eat lunch and chill alone. It was honestly one of the best
days of this whole year. I walked through the center like 70 times while
listening to music and looking at the people passing. I brought my Rotary
blazer with me and walked to this random sketchy street where I met this nice
tailor woman who sewed on the patches for me while talking to me about how
great the exchange system is and how happy she was that I had gotten to see
Chile. Then I went into a random store where the workers were clustered in the
cash register speaking in some Asian language. I love talking to random people,
and this was no exception. I went up to them and asked, in Spanish, where they
were from. Only one of them seemed to understand, and she said they were from
China. I got excited and said the only phrase I know in Chinese, which means “I
can teach you Chinese”. They all laughed a lot when I said it and then burst
out in applause for my effort. They all asked how I had learned Chinese (it’s
not every day you find someone in Chile who speaks even a word of a language
other than Spanish or English) and we had a little conversation even though I
don’t speak Chinese and they didn’t speak English of Spanish. Those are the
types of encounters that only happen to you when you are alone and when you
have no fear of talking to new people, and they are the type of encounters that
I live for. They are the type of encounters that remind me how much I love
humanity and how awesome all of those random people that we pass on the street
without even making eye contact can be.
Then I brought out the marshmallows, chocolate, and graham crackers that I had brought and we made s’mores. It was cute to watch them eat their first s’mores, and they all really liked them. We joked around (mostly they just make fun of my accent and my double chin but it’s okay because I know it is with love) and took ugly pictures of each other on Vicente’s mom’s camera. Around 11, I decided I should probably leave to go walk over to Katie W’s house, where I was spending the night. Pablo walked with me so I wouldn’t have to go alone. Katie let me in and she was already in her pajamas and ready to go to sleep. I changed clothes (my hair smelled gross from the bonfire but I was way too lazy to go shower), and we lay in her bed and talked for a while before going to sleep.
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