I just finished teaching an english class while the other went and did the home visits in the favela. It was kinda awkward at first but once we finished the material, we tried having conversations and that seemed to be easier for the students. talking about their names, ages, favorite color, animal, food, song, band, etc. then they had the opportunity to ask me some questions and i think they liked that too. Now i'm just excited for lunch. the last two meals, the loves of my life, a.k.a. the cooks, didn't make rice and beans with it, and i feel a little ripped off. the food was still great, but i'm hoping they make me my new favorite meal today.
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