26th July

WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME?! Ireland's the problem... I didn't have wifi in my house, so I lost like 20 followers on twitter. Now I'm gonna explain you my awesome travel to Ireland. I made a lot of friends, from my group, irish people, american people, and even an australian boy (that boy was crazy af.) Sooo at first in my group I was only with three other girls, but I ended up with the whole group. The first days I was with an irish girl and her american cousin. The boy, let's call him was really nice and the next day, in dublin, every redhaired boy we saw was him, and a friend faked having a crush on him. They were really cool, but they had to return to america (I still talk to them, mostly the boy though.) Then I was on fire. I was super opened, like, I just walked to people and say, "sup" and they would answer. The autralian boy (crazy boy or sexy boy, whatever) was super nice. I walked to him and said "Do you understand spanish?" and he said no. So I said to him "You're really hot" in spanish, and he said "yeah, I'm pretty sexy". YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN MY FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was hilarious. He's cute, yeah, but he's like younger than me, so that's totally a turn off. Just like the great grandson of my irish mother, he was really cute and stuff, but he'll be cuter with 19, still too young. I met a lot of people and I realized that It's easier for me to make friends talking in english, idk why. I had a great time and even though my monitor was a jerk and my group said I had to go to the disco with a stapler (guess where my monitor said I had to use it) I had sooooo much fun, and, If I don't get the grant for USA, I'll definetly go back.
-Kisses, Emma.
P.D.: Ireland is cool in summer, but my father has told me that in winter it's like hell

The song I'm obssesed with today (and basically the whole time I was in Ireland)