But I kinda feel today like I am going to break apart. I don’t know if coming here was the best decision. I really wanted to make sure when I made the decision to be here it wouldn’t be just because of Marcelo. But I think he is one of the only reasons, definitely the main, that I like being here in any way. I mean, I like learning a new language too and learning different cultural things as well. But there are a lot things I don’t like here and I don’t know if it is because it is just different or that I just need more time to get accustom to things or that I just don’t like SP.

Aaaaahh, I don’t even know if this is coming out right at all, my thoughts are way faster then my fingers. I just hate this feeling of consistently having to figure things out. I need to find where I can buy eyeliner and not spend a fortune. I need to figure out my bank accounts because so how they are all messed up. Spend 6 hours watching classes today (kinda boring, but okay). Work on Portuguese, gain courage in speaking to everyone.

When I look back at my list of things I have to figure out, it doesn’t seem like that much. It is bigger then I have written but maybe I still I am being a baby. I guess one thing that is bugging me is that here to make enough money, I have to work crazy hours and the money isn’t even that great (and I thinking Brazilian standards). And it’s not that I am lazy, I have worked 60 hours a week before, it’s just that I was making money to show for it and the other stuff in my life was going okay. I mean, here, I have to work crazy to make enough money and still have the energy to make new friends, run errands, learn Portuguese. I also am working and still not getting health insurance. I kinda thought that if I went into something else besides servering that hours would be better and I could kinda be a grown-up and actually be able to go to the doctor.

Okay, just trying to breathe. Thursday night Marcelo and I are headed up to Ouro Preto. 4 days together. I am excited. Excited to see a beautiful city with lots of history. And I am going to keep working on things, not going to give up at this job. Continue to try and gain courage with speaking Portuguese and not getting frustrated with it. I will continue to try and find some friends and not have my whole world revolve around Marcelo. Just keep breathing….

PS Here is some more photos. Marcelo and I at Ibirapuera Park:

Today I went to the old city center to attend free Portuguese classes! Only once a week but you can’t beat it being free and I really need to build up my confindence in speaking the language. And I like the old center of town. Lots of cool old buildings and open plazas to walk on.

But of course I almost get hit just walking on a plaza where no cars are aloud (a police car). That is one thing that is kinda annoying about living here. BEWARE if you are a pedestrian. Those cars don’t give a shit! I have almost gotten hit so many times!

But since I am putting something bad in, I will counter act it with something good. The Japanese food. Marcelo and I went out last night to a Japanese restaurant. All you wanted to eat (not buffet style, more like chef’s choice style) for only R$30 (about US$20). I ate so much. And Marcelo promised me that he would also take me to a churrascura (I might have spelled that wrong, too lazy to get up, all the peanut butter is weighing me down), but it is an all-you-can-eat grill. He says I should not eat for 3 days. I am excited!!

And we might go away next weekend…not 100% sure, he might have school but I hope so. I think I need a little vacay from SP and sitting on the couch on my computer…speaking of that, I am outta here….

PS I think I will add the photos slowly….Here is a view from the center of the city, a bank where you can see the city all around you and Marcelo and I up there!