This week flew by. It is really crazy to look back and see how much I´ve grown since I´ve started. I started with not being able to speak Portuguesse at all and now I can talk with native people. It is still obvious that I´m American but hey we all have to start somewhere. Which brings me to another point. When you greet someone in Portuguesse you say Opa and after that you normally say Tudo Bom or Bom. I figured out you can say opa and whatever sound you want and people will mimic the sound. I remember one time this week I said "opa" and after that made the most ridiculous sound I could and the man repeated the same sound. Let´s just say I was dying laughing. Oh and to sound like a native you only have to say cada after every sentence. It literally means face but it means dude too.
This week was really tough to find people. My companion was really sick and we couldn´t leave the house one day. He is alot better now though. In the cities here they have a Centro where all the businesses are and then houses around that with bars spread throughout the areas with houses. Which is pretty cool because the bars are literally in peoples´ garages. I think though on weekends the people just dissapear because they aren´t in the houses and they aren´t in the centro. I am loving Brazil though. The people are very nice and patient with me. I know that I am butchering their language but I don´t think they mind. They are feeding me well and I have grown to love rice and beans with every meal. There is one food that I love here called salgados. They are a bread with cheese and normally some meat in them. They are super cheap so I can buy a bunch of them, eat them all, and not feel like moving for three days. Also the orange soda is AMAZING here. They use actual orange juice in it and it tastes completely different.
I also love one thing alot here in Brazil. Almost all the houses here have fences or wall around them. So when they have giant killer dogs you don´t have to worry about them because there is a 6" thick concrete wall in between you and the dog. There are dogs in the streets too but they are scared of us. I also love the drunk people here too. We were walking home and one drunk man stopped us and said to me something in Portuguesse then said Oh can you not understand me? I told him I could understand him and he asked where I was from. I said America because most of the people here don´t know where Kansas is, especially the drunks. Then he started in Spanish, "Yo hablo Espanol tambiem" in a really bad accent. Things like these just make me laugh. Oh also another story about drunks. We have a neighbor that loves to get drunk. When he gets drunk he starts singing really loud. I have a video but I can´t send it over e-mail. I asked my brazilian friend what he was singing about but he didn´t know either. I have so many stories I want to tell but I´d be here all day typing and sorry if my letters don´t make sense my mind is jumping all over the place. I love ya´ll. My prayers are with you.
Com muito Amo






