Gotta love those weeks when you don't have school on Monday, and you get to thursday morning and realize that hey, you don't have school on Friday either. So regardless of being exhausted out of your mind you decide to skip your homework and go to a Flamenco bar instead where you meet a slightly intoxicated guy from Rome who lives in Australia who is visiting his sister who lives in Paris and they are visiting Sevilla for the weekend. oh, and he doesn't know where he lives in Sevilla. I do wonder if he ever made it home. And thats about how it goes here in Spain.
Picture of the day: did I take a better picture than this today? why yes I did. does it have as much sentimental value as this one? no. not nearly.
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