Oh man, I´m running out of time on this internet guy. It´s so expensive!
Anyways, we woke up early this morning to catch the 6am bus to the ferry, which took us to a city, which took us on a bus to Montezuma. The place where the ferry departed from was pretty.. okay. We walked for a while to the ferry place, since i thought it was pointless to catch a taxi for such a short distance. We met two German guys and a Canadian dude on the ferry. I talked to them while Bea slept.. um.. sorry, I feel pressured for time. The little ticker is on the bottom right of my screen and is driving me insane.
Last night was something else. We all sat outside playing silly games for a bit and got pretty drunk. THEN we went to the bar and hung out. Andrew kept wanting to buy us drinks, Danny acted quite goofy, and Bea was accepting the drinks. I told Andrew he could get me a juice since he was so insistent. It was delicious. My dog, Honey followed me into the bar later on that night- and after playing with her I decided that she needed a serious bath.
So, intoxicated me tells everyone good night, goes back to the hostel and sneaks Honey into my room. We make it into the shower, and it turns out that this dog hates water. I´ll be it was a hilarious sight- a girl getting soaked while pinning a poor dirty dog inbetween her legs, and scrubbing it down with soap- organic and all natural soap, btw. I got her clean, just in time for Bea and Danny to walk in and see her and the soaking wet bathroom floor. I fed her some dinner, and then another guy sleeping in the dorm kicked her out as we were falling asleep. I said goodbye to her this morning, though- no worries.
Andrew comes back late late at night, drunk off his ass. He keeps wanting to talk to me and to tell me about this gay Tiko (Costa Rican guy) who wanted to pet his hair. I for one, just wanted to sleep. In hindsight, Andrew was pretty hilarious.. but I knew I had to get up real early and honestly didn´t want to deal with it. Sorry Andrew! I think he ended up climbing up on the top bunk with his shoes on, climbing down, climbing back up again, and falling out later on that night. Poor guy, his ribs were already bruised from a previous incident.
Anyways, I don´t have any more money for this internet business.
Xoxo,
-S
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
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