Wednesday

I hate Wednesdays. I always kinda have. Wednesday is when my least favorite class is and I swear every time I go to it it ruins my day. Today was no exception. Our teacher, who is pregnant, apparently can't teach the class anymore so we suddenly got a new teacher, who was all kinds of confused (seriously I'm pretty sure he didn't even know what the class was on) and everything was frustrating. He read off all our grades in front of the class and then put them up on the board. Not that I really care it's just a point of privacy that we should be given. I went home frustrated, tired or chileans, their culture and this country and when I got home I was happy to just sit down on my bed and relax until lunchtime. But then my bed collapsed. Which it has been doing. The mattress is held up by boards that like to fall through the bed frame. I fixed it, clearly not good enough though because it did it again later. I'm trying to survive these last days, I really am. I don't want to sound dramatic but I need to get out of here before I really start to hate everything about this country. I've spent too much time out of the U.S. in the last year. It really is my favorite country I have to say. 33 days left...will I survive.....