I woke up feeling sad that I had to say goodbye to my new friend. Her bags packed, we found breakfast by the ferry point and said our goodbyes. She didn’t cry when she hugged me goodbye which I found strange and upsetting...

I went to meet Franz and we went to a beach further away called long beach. It was much more beautiful than the main beach, less spoiled by drunk people. The sea was clear and clean and the sand white and plastic-less.
“I wonder when the weather’s going to turn!” I said.
“Why would it?” He replied.
“It’s been so nice this whole week, it’s still monsoon season.”
Almost as soon as we sat down it started to rain. He looked at me angrily, "It’s your fault it’s raining! You jinxed it."
But I wasn’t listening, I am psychic! I predicted the guy Laura kissed would be a sloppy kisser, he was and now I predicted the rain! Maybe my tiny black hand has given me powers to see into the future!

We sheltered under the trees until it cleared. The rest of the day was pretty chilled, I read my book and learnt a bit of Spanish- buenos días! Yo soy una chica! Yo necesito dinero y leche! Which roughly translates to ‘Good morning, I am a girl! I need money and milk!’ Almost fluent!

I was feeling a bit tired so I found food and then just chilled in my room. Eric phoned me while he was drunk and lost in Sydney. He kept changing the filter on his face to look like a fox or an alien, how I miss him! Luckily, he found his house so I also got to catch up with Chuck and Buddy.

The next day was much the same, I found a different beach and relaxed on the big hammock that overlooks the ocean and cliffs! It was so beautiful! There was also a swing that me and an Indonesian girl posed on to take cliché photos. Franz joined me but was too hung over to say much so he lay comatose on the sand while I refrained from prodding him with my LBH (little black hand).

In the evening, I went to Banana Bar and spoiled the end of the Avengers for myself by arriving at the time that they all die! I got to see Thor so that was nice and while I was there, I met a Spanish girl and her friends.
“Hola! Mucho gusto!”
We quickly established my Spanish isn’t quite good enough to have a conversation and most of the things I said were wrong ...sigh!

I stayed out with them and we had a few drinks and a boogy! It’s still cool to use words like boogy! We ended up at a club on the beach and stayed there a while chatting in the sand. I didn't learn any Spanish.