Sunday, November 23, 2014

Tripping

I think the drugs novelty of Cuba has begun to wear off almost four weeks since I've been home, don't get me wrong, I am still super excited about laying by the pool and doing nothing in approximately 18 days buuuut...

Now I feel like Jorge is going to serve as more of a nuisance than a past-time. I have to use all my self-control not to roll my eyes at things he keeps on repeating. I think he's the one with bad luck for meeting me *refreshing change, I suppose, for those Canadians that have been burned by Cuban trickery* I think it all started with the fact that he told me about his upcoming 'trip' to Havana and then when I brought it up again he asks me how I knew he was going to Havana? UMM not like I have the means to stalk you buddy, obviously you told me. So therefore it just further supports the fact that he cannot keep his stories straight, or at least have a good enough memory to remember what he has told each of the tourists he's been talking to.

I think this is a step in the right direction.

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