Woensdag, 23 November 2011
So, interesting day.
Woke up early to go to the school thing. All the info I had was that I had to get a bus to a stop in Antwerpen, and then the paper said I'd get on a bus with everyone else to Vremde. So, I got to the right stop (I know it was the right stop), and waited by where the buses from Turnhout were coming in, because I took a quicker bus than my classmates - it would have been dumb for me to meet them in Turnhout and then go to Antwerpen.
They didn't show that I saw, so I started walking around the bus stop to find the bus to Vremde. I had the number and stop of the bus, but I couldn't find it. I walked around like twice looking at all of the buses and upcoming buses (this was a big stop), but I couldn't find it. I called the school asking what I should do, they had me give my number so my teacher could call me. She called like 20 minutes later, saying the bus was at a place like 400 meters away (Americans - think like more than 4 football field lengths), and she texted me the directions to go there. I started walking there, ended up coughing so much that I felt like I had an asthma attack, and then ended up having problems breathing, so I just went home. Had to call the school and my teacher again, they were fine with it as long as I called when I made it home so they knew I was safe.
Home, saw Patrick, basically summed up how I felt, and went to bed. Marcela woke me up around 1 for lunch, ate a bit, and went back to sleep. Basically slept until dinner, ate, slept again. Woke up for a little bit to chat with Marcela and some other people, decided I was still tired, and so I'm off to bed again. Such an interesting day. :P