*Disclaimer: bad metaphors, I’m sorry*
On this lovely Matagalpan morning, my alarm clock rang with such a force as if it were intended to wake an individual sleeping. After getting ready, I awoke all fellow Glimpsers as if there were scheduled events for the upcoming day. The meal smelled of pancakes and fruit, almost as if that was the arranged breakfast. Following our presence for the morning bounty, some supplies such as paint and hardware were acquired for the community action project. While we were at the workshop, O’Malley looked as tall as a 6″4′ tree. The unity of the group was so apparent it was almost as if we were all together as a group. We set off into the sun, baring stuff and various things.
Further throughout the day, the sun was beaming down on us almost as if it were sunny. The group effort was so intense it was as if the group was putting in a lot of effort. We were able to do almost everything we planned to complete, almost as if everything we wanted to do had been done. Paint, Design, and Wood groups were constructed as if it were to organize group work. Paint group began covering the facade of the church and school of Sor Maria with a sky blue color that was so blue it was as if it were like the color of the sky. Wood group also dug two-foot deep big holes for an entrance that were as deep as two-foot deep big holes.
Continuing a long day of work that was as long as the day, we attended to our daily free time. With only half of an hour to spare, we were crunched for time as if we were limited time-wise. Many went to get milkshakes. Due to a local cafe being extremely slow paced, it was newly-blacklisted by the Glimpse group as if it were not up to standard. After a dinner, we attended our regularly scheduled English classes, however this one in particular was our last on the M2B trip. We taught the lessons passionately as if we were passionate about English tutoring. Being a real G, Mr. O’Malley made an executive decision with the support of Supreme Lumber Leader, ordered the best Nicaraguan ‘zza (pizza for the uncultured swine). The ‘zza was as delectable as very high quality pizza. The nightly meeting followed with community appreciation as if the community had appreciated each other. Overall, it can be agreed that the day was progressive in the sense that a lot of progress had been gained.
Sara feat. friends