torstai 9. helmikuuta 2012

post by eva ;)

Hello everyone :)
I just wanted to say that the German thing we made in the panaderia isn't called apple kufun but Apfelkuchen :D (apple pie)
Yea, that's all, nice day to you ;D
saludos, Eva

tiistai 7. helmikuuta 2012

Un mes en mi otra casa

Now I have been one month in my new house! (Yksi kuukausi takan uudessa talossa!)
Let's see waht have happened!
First week: I was in the house and trying to adaptar the new rules. Hear I need allways ask "Can I go..." And the my parents are going to give me promission. If I'm outside the house and we are going to change the place there, I first have to ask again "Can I go" - and wait the answer! Text message sometimes can take some hours to get in correct address! - So it's better to call, but one phone call cost 5 pesos + minutes! So it's very expensive. It is because the words richest man own the phone companies, so there is no competiton between operationes.
First weekend I go to Cantona, wich is some kind of ruins of an old city of native americans and after that I go to Tlaxcala. It's a little state next to state of Puebla. I go there with one rotary family and there I tried to do tortillas by hand (wich very hard!). And then there were one  clown who tried to kiss me and who sell me one balloon by 10 pesos! (The balloon suposed to be gift!) :D
In Tlaxcala was some relatives of this rotary-family and they had a baby. They asked if I can suggest some names for the girl-baby. Some of the names they really liked to give to the baby, like; Kukka (flower) and Enkeli (angel). They said that the names sounds very nice, but they ofcourse didn't know how to pronun them, so some times I had fun trying to make them to say it correct.
Well, I had a lot of fun, and expecially because they have 17-year-old boy in the family, I wasn't lonely! -The guy is no gentleman!
Next week I go to school and nothing so especially didn't happend, but in friday  (19.1) we had in my class "Plan de vida" - day. It means that everybody in the class had done her/his own plan for the life and we show them to the parent's. I hade done mine too! In the presentaciones students cried with their parents, but when it was my turn I didn't cry, but I make other people laught and cry because I was telling my plans to build an house near of a lake and then when was my turn to say thank's I make the peoples cry by my beautifull words. My student counsellor just sayed that it was good that I make my own P'd vida.
But I need to give a big lift of my hat because I preaciate how much my class mates had done work for their P'd vida. -and ewerybody show him/her precentacion and nobody didn't escape!!
Second weekend (26-28.1) we go to  house of my mums sister and we played boargames! I had one week free because the term was changing, but on monday I go to school for 5th term graduacion paper. I go there at nine and half, like peolpe had said "Come between 9-10". Ok. There were some of my frieds dressed in school uniform and some no. We waited when other student's and when we are going to get our papers. Laiter we go to ask from teacher, when are we going to get our papers. They said at 12. We waited, but nobody didn't come to give our papers and at 13.30 we go to ask what happend!? -the papers arn't ready yet! -So we go to our houses.
This free-week  I spended with Ethel, Eva and Sandra + I runned/walked steps up and down! And on saturday we go to Suite! And at same day I was with Jill - my new cousine. We go to walk and when we get back to the house - to early - they were making suprise-welcomming-party to me!! (three weeks later) In the morning (at same day) I was cutting little flags of Finland and Mexicó ans asking that, when is the day of the flag? - But they didn't say nothing.
And the last week I was all the time with Ethel, Eva and Sandra. On Thursday I, Eva and Ethel we go to bread store to make Karjalanpiirakka (from Finland) and Appel kufun (some kind of apple pie from German). Ethel didn't do nothing because she had forgot her recepie in her house!
Karjalanpiirakka: Hear in Mexicó are not flour of rye ("dark bread") so I needed to creative something similar!
When I was making "the egg butter". I take one "ready" egg from the hot water. It fall down on my pant's and well... it wasn't ready! :)

Now I tought to go to sleep!!

Oh! And last weeken (friday 3.2) I go with my family to Puebla for one 15-year parties!

Hear when girl get 15, they make a big party for here! -  And next day other 15-party! And on Sunday I eated first time of my life octopus. It tasted good!