Blog rapidfire!

Howdy, folks!!

I am lounging in an internet cafe in Paine, having just finished my first day of work, awaiting the train back to Santiago. I have about 20 minutes to relay a week's worth of experiences, let's get it started!!

I have found two great friends in my cohorts Melissa and Trish, and we've decided to rent an apartment together. It'll be my first time living with women (aside from family) so we'll see what happens! Trish has a novio (boyfriend) and although Melissa and I appear to be friendly with each other, we're strictly plutonic. (I have a knack for accumulating friends of the opposite sex, it seems. No novias...not yet, at least! ;) Back to the apartment search, so far we've seen a two bedroom right in Baquedano, a very central, happenin' area. We'd all really like to have our own dormitorio though, so we're gonna shop around this week.

Having a few weeks to get settled in has been nice. It's been almost like a vacation (and I've been spending my plata--cash--accordingly, so it's definitely time to chillax on that matter). In that short-lived, but extremely fun, span of time, I visited the famous house and museum of Chilean poet Pablo Neruda (check him out, y'all), which is designed to emulate the elements of maritime life that he loved so. In front of the house stand 6 stellas, or sculptures, engraved with one of his most famous poems. I'm gonna be honest, folks; I read the poem and was nearly moved to tears as I translated it to my friends. Seriously, this guy was a genius, and maybe a little egotistical, but then again most brilliant minds are (I try to stay humble--guiño!! That means wink). Outside his complex lies a conrete outdoor theatre. Inspired by our visit, Melissa and I took turns reading aloud poetry from a book called Essential Neruda, which we both purchased in the gift shop. You'll see those pics as soon as I get the chance to post 'em.

Runnin' outta time quickly here... One can find much to do in Barrio Bellavista, and this oftentimes includes, but is not limited to, consuming exceptional quantities of alcohol--let's just say my friends and I have been livin' it up a bit while we can. One of my favorite spots is Club K.O.K., a karaeoke bar! It's the best because nobody goes there and I can sing 10 songs in a night, as opposed to maybe singing one or two back in the states. Brian Eley would be in heaven.

Gotta run, people! Mucho amor y cariño, como siempre,

Benja