Almost Bye Bye Barca
Sunday, July 27, 2008
It must be all the walking that is getting me so tired all the time. Either that or I'm really turning into an old woman. I left my friends at a bar to walk home by myself (without getting lost, woohoo!) and to clear my head before resting it on a nice white pillow. I'm very excited about not getting lost just now. It seems like our biggest hobby since we got here is Getting Lost. We've turned it into an art form. So when my friend made it from the beach to a certain store by herself by subway today, to buy a dress she's been dreaming about for three days, we cheer and dance on the beach to show how proud we are that she made it by herself.
Also, it's a miracle that we haven't gotten arrested here yet. For fare dodging for instance. Those silly turnstiles easily let two skinny girls go by like they're one fat person and we don't care about the camera surveillance. Or for posing nude in the fountain on the Placa Reial. Or on a busy street corner. Daisy really is The Shit for taking her clothes off in that fountain though, with all those tourists taking pictures and video (if I ever find her on YouTube I'll let you know)! Not that some perv didn't already take pictures of her walking out of the sea without her top on and made her wack off material. But anyway, the pictures are probably great because my friend happens to be a very talented photographer. Plus she let me play with her camera and take some shots of her too. We'll see how good I turn out to be (with a lot of her help I should add though).
Tomorrow evening we're flying back. Well, not all three of us since Daisy girl found herself an online Italian lover who has bought her a ticket to Sardinia so they can meet for the first time. Some people say she'll just disappear some day and no one will ever hear from her again, others are jealous of her adventures. One of them being her own mother.
It's been a lovely and exciting week. The three of us make a great team. I'm blessed with such friends. I really am.
