In three days I will have been in Mexico for a whole month. You will be happy to know they have drum circle here. I was less than thrilled but misery loves company right? I have officially completed my week long Spanish course and I start the TEFL course on Monday. Talking to the people who have gone through it is both reassuring and terrifying but if I could graduate university I can do this.... although they say it´s more intense I don´t think they could understand how much I got away with ahahahah

I have a new friend, Luis. He´s pretty laid back but he´s very Mexican, sort of reminiscent of the Mexicans I´ve met. He picked me up with a michelada (alcoholic beverage of beer and clamato, surprisingly good) in one hand. We went to the rusty trumpet... no publicity kind of place, you knock on the door and they let you in after peering at you from a peep hole. We drove drunk. All in all the night ended fabulously although the hangover into today was a brutal, gut-wrenching hell ride. I got dropped off in the morning at like 10:30 and I was in brutal shape. It took me all day to recover - I kept getting better and worse, I was bad, ate breakfast, was better, took a nap, was worse, and so on and so forth. I´m not drinking tonight. There is no way. In the last week I have drank so damn much almost every day. Last night it was over one and a half large bottles of rum between four people, add some whiskey near the end.

A couple of nights ago we went out and it was me and another girl, Amy blonde, that went to town on a fucking bottle of tequila. I yelled so many bad spanish words at people. Mostly I just ignored them before. This was much more fun. I also peed in a construction site at the side of the road. I finally did laundry so I had a dress, but nevertheless some things are wonderfully consistant. We were also offered a free taxi ride home. We didn´t take it ahahah

I have a warrior dream - I´m not fierce, I´m just not. Everyone needs dreams though.

People are leaving now - it´s getting kind of sad.

I´ve met some French people here, from France, and I think I´ve fallen in love ahahahah not in a romantic way with a person but grander.... they have a way of looking at things, I feel almost adopted as a comrade. They are interesting and interested, two guys and two girls. They´re sharing their dinner with me tonight. I love food hahaha

Finally got around to getting margerine. Had two grilled cheese sandwhiches.

I´ve discovered the fear of the blog and who can read what... maybe it´s not all it´s cracked up to be. Some things are too illicit.