Trolley bus accident and Indian food.

This morning, while on the way to school, a car hit the bus I was on with two other McDaniel students.  Everyone was ok, and it was the fault of the driver of the car, but it was surprising.  People here are crazy drivers, and I was honestly surprised I hadn't yet witnessed a traffic accident, but I didn't expect to be in one.  We got off and walked to the next bus stop, where a different 76 bus came and got us.  We still made it to school on time despite the delay.  And this is why I always leave super early!

My only class of the day was European Film Art, which I'm taking because it will fill a requirement for my communication minor.  I don't like it all that much.  Hopefully it'll get better when we start watching movies next week, because sitting there for 3 hours was not so fun today.

When I finally got back, Dani and I went to a clothing store we'd briefly visited yesterday on our tour of the neighborhood.  I bought two sweaters, because it's cold here and I was in need of some more warm clothes, and they were on sale so my total was less than $20.  We then stopped at a bakery so I could buy bread.  I got a whole amazing loaf for 180 HUF, which is less than a dollar.

I was sooo hungry by then because all I'd eaten that day was half an orange - somehow, I never am that hungry when I wake up, and then I end up super hungry in the evening.  I made spaghetti and garlic bread, munching on carrots as I cooked, and yet again, I turned my garlic unnatural colors.  It looks so disgusting. It's getting to the point where I can't eat the actual garlic, but I add extra olive oil so it becomes garlic flavored and that goes on the pasta instead.  I think I need to learn to cook something else.

Tonight, Dani and I met up with Alfonso.  After hanging out at Morrison's, we went to an Indian restaurant.  I tried new food!  Some vegetarian thing.  I don't know what it was. I didn't like it.  But hey, I tried, at least.

I'm really tired now, and tomorrow, I've gotta wake up between 5:30 and 6 in order to leave the apartment at 7 to meet up with people at 7:45 to go to immigration to fix something that got screwed up the first time we went.  It's possible I'll miss my journalism class tomorrow, which would be unfortunate because it's my favorite class.