Massive Reggaeton Overload

So, all of a sudden there are three days left in my south american odyssey. Though they will probably end up being pretty fine days (certain things must be consumed before airline, this is still something to be at least slightly miffed about.
Since arriving here in the southern hemisphere i have done and seen a great many things, travelled relatively far and wide, made extremely poor (not unrewarding mind you, just grammatically retarded) conversation with too many people, eaten all variety of tasty sea morsels (they have a word that effectively means "uncooked seafood grabbag" - Mariscos) and fresh fruits and veggies, paid (around a quarter) to defecate, kissed a million women on the cheek, partied with rich kids, touched a narwhal horn, partied with poor people, partied with old rich people, imbibed an unfortunate amount of "piscola" (there's a definite taste relationship between this substance and its english cognate), sung harmonies to many a guitar-fueled engrish singalong and seen a socialist woman elected president.... phew... it's been a busy break... Hope shit is equally surreal on your respective continents....
Take it easy boys - more on my return!

Hold me closer Tony Danza

Hooray for the first Minor Triad post from another country! Hopefully we'll get a South American one soon as well. Apparently there has been a livejournal site created for my three friends and I so if you desire more in depth news about London and us feel free to take a look. The username is effed_up_four. I think I'm going to spend a lot of money on beer because the Guinness is amazing and there is something called Old Peculier that is unbelievably good. The best thing I have ever tasted that is alcoholic. Also, they give you more of it, and it is stronger than in the United States. One of our proffesors will be taking us on a Pub Crawl on Friday. I'm out.