At first things were really bad, and Kara and I were like, "WHY were we stupid enough to go on an A.C.I.S. trip two years in a row!"....Our courier's name is Carina. She is British, and is nothing like Hugh ( from last year). I really don't like her, so I am not going to describe her.
The reason things were going badly is because after we had gotten situated in our hotel toom, which had a bathroom the size of a gymnasium, Carina told us to move to three separate rooms. We were like, "No way in hell!". After about two hours of Mr. Baker arguing with her, Jane and I were put in a room with two girls who are part of our group, but not from our school. Kara got put in a room with Barb and Chris. They are kind of under the Bakers' care because their advisor couldn't come on the trip at the last minute because of a death.
I ended up moving my stuff with Kara, Barb, and Chris, leaving Jane with those other girls. Which isn't nice, but I really wanted to be in Kara's room.
Anyway, before all the room confusion happened, all of us (minus Barb and Chris) went on a walk with the dreaded Bakers.
I really like the "Madrilenos" because they seem really laid back--not always friendly though. Watch out if they're driving, because they will hit you with no remorse!
(to be cont.......)
Anyway, before all the room confusion happened, all of us (minus Barb and Chris) went on a walk with the dreaded Bakers.
I really like the "Madrilenos" because they seem really laid back--not always friendly though. Watch out if they're driving, because they will hit you with no remorse!
(to be cont.......)
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