Buenos Aires
The past four hours i spent drinking with a bunch of young chilean music students who have been very patiently teaching me spanish. My brain is fried but i know that tomorrow, more words will be familiar and if given enough time, ill figure them out. Too many languages swirl in my head. When i look for a word, in my brain, in spanish, i come up with swedish and french as well and it makes it very difficult. They also speak so fast... But anyways. I have so much to say but I wont say it because i cant put any of it in an interesting form right now. Ive been reducing myself to the most simple explanations for the past four hours that i couldnt create an interesting sentence if i tried. I dont understand their garbage system. From what i can tell, they pile it in unmarked locations around the city. I guess someone picks it up eventually. Argentineans are very beautiful. Very shapely. Its five in the morning... Time to sleep