so me and my friend were sunbathing in the garth of the cathedral by the fountain yesterday. and we were wearing shorts and tee shirts so we pulled the teeshirt up so our stomachs could tan. we were laying down in the sun and a couple men from the choir walk by and i sit up and pull my shirt down. they are laughing at us. so then we lay back down and more and more men walk by us while we are laying in the middle of a walkway with our shirts up sunbathing. they all laughed at us. we see these men practically every day. yay life.
so i assume i’m getting picked up at around 4:45, right? no. i get a text from my mother saying that she can’t find/lost the car keys and had to take the metro home and then has to take a taxi back to school to get me. (my school is about an hour from my house). and then we take the taxi to the nearest metro station. we are on the escalator going down and all of a sudden these bitch-face girls pour some peachy iced-tea from mcdonalds or some fruity concoction on us. not to mention there was a ton of ice. so now that my hair, my backpack, and my shirt are nice and wet, we take the metro home. when we want to go out, you have to use the fare card, right? so we try to use them but it says we need to add another $2.50 on it. but neither of us had one-dollar bills or five-dollar bills and we didn’t have any change. so then we had to ask the guy to let us cross the gate and go pay with my mother’s credit card. and that worked. so then we took a taxi home. and i just showered getting the stickiness out of my hair. but my mom is currently take the taxi back to her work to go get her car and hopefully find the keys.