Bed Time (Lima, Peru)

I have been so anti social that there's a guy in my dorm room that has been sharing the same room for like two weeks. His bed is less than 3 meters away from mine, and never once have we introduced ourselves! Haha. We do say "Hola" every now and again. I wonder if he thinks I don't speak any Spanish or if he thinks I'm just a hermit. I do know his name, only because I've heard it said it before. And my spunky friend Jair and now former employee here told me he's a sports journalist from Argentina. Cool. Too bad I don't have any interest in sports whatsoever, unless it's a tv or movie drama! Like Friday Night Lights!! Love it!!

Jair also told me I'm like a hermit in the hostel and asked me why and I tried to explain my sentiments in Spanish (see last blog). Well, I guess people have noticed, I thought I would just go under the radar. Perhaps not.

Anyway, there's a new guest in our room, they both have the same accent so I'm guessing the new guy is also from Argentina. Anyway, it's 2:11am and they're chatting away with the light on, while they sit up in bed. I'm sitting here on my iPod, earplugs in, pretending not to be bothered by anything. But now I want to sleep...

Holy shit! They must've read my mind. Lights off!! Good night y'all.