spanish boys

I appear to have a stalker.

Yes, me. A stalker. A boy who I willingly ´snogged´(I hate that word) and who then wouldn´t leave me alone for the rest of the night even though I told him I wanted to dance with my friend. He wouldn´t let go of me. I found him weird.

Next morning, I have a text from him, telling me that he loves me. He´s now told me this several times, and can´t understand why I don´t say it back, even though I´ve only known him for 3 hours.

He called me 6 times today. I didn´t answer.
I give up!!

A girl at Granada Uni was stabbed to death last night in her flat, by someone she knew.

The Spanish Press were all over the Uni today. I have never felt so intruded upon. There were girls sobbing in the corridors with reporters shoving microphones in their faces.

They are grieving for their friend. Why could they not leave them alone?

I hope these people sleep well tonight.

RIP chica.

no internet

having no internet is helping me overcome my facebook addiction... but not helping my wallet, the internet caffs are stealing valuable drinking euros!!!