Things Don´t Always Go As Planned

So I am sitting at the computer now writing a new entry, and hopefully catching up on other entries that I have been wanting to write. Originally I was going to go tonight with a few other students to get our visas in Chile, but my stomach had something else in mind. I won´t go into any details, but I think I know where the writers of the movie Alien got their idea for the birth of that little guy. I went to school, and must have looked worse than I thought for my teachers to tell me that I should go home and rest. Sweet as they are, they packed me up with some tea, that is supposed to help my stomach, and sent me on my way. I got back home, explained what I could to my ¨Mamᨠand went up to my room. I didn´t get to sleep any, although I was well pampered with coke, sprite, Peruvian tea, and soda crackers. I watched Notting Hill (since the other night I watched it on TV here in Spanish, and didn´t quite understand everything), and played more spider solitare and Mahjong tiles than ever! Needless to say, God has something else in mind, and I will get my visa soon when I can handle another 6 hour Peruvian bus ride.