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another boring entry, morning language class, and then nothing, the tour of the theater was moved so we would "have time to work on our projects." the language classes dont lend themselves to discussion here, so i really have very little to say, we spoke some spanish, watched some of the motorcycle diaries, and thats it. we were cut loose at 1, i scarfed down some choripan, and met with a handful of other kids at a bar (actually yet another Irish Pub) and hung out for a little while. i did not have any beer, as they were too expensive, and not very good. i headed home around 630, the commuter rail was packed, but i managed to find a seat. got home, ate alone, and went to sleep early, building my strength for the weekend/next week, as i plan to have all kinds of fun in El Calafate.
i woke up this morning to facebook posts about two of our number being robbed, in fact, twice. at the bar their backpacks were stolen without their knowledge, probably by the little gypsy children who cased us earlier in the afternoon. and later in the night one of them had their phone out, chillin, in the grass? bad call on his part, and someone yanked it. basically it wasnt violent, or scary, just shitty, they admitted that it was mostly stupidity that led to their misfortune.
so yeah, midweek lame blog posts, deal with it, read my weekend posts, they are better with pictures n stuff.
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