San Francisco

So yesterday I went to San Francisco with my foreign exchange student, Irene (ee-ren-a), and all of the other exchange students. I didn't understand a word anyone was saying because it's all in Spanish. Good thing I took French in school right? Even though everyone was screaming on the bus, I actually fell asleep. I guess that when you don't understand anyone says all day, you zone out. I honestly felt like I was on my own on that bus. It was crazy! I guess the brain tunes out stuff we don't understand.