That hangover was NOTHING compare to today. We went to a club about an hours drive away and it was more of a large shed than the shed in Prades, but still jokes. We were expected to dance on this podium in groups of three (all the music is stuff like shakira and beyonce) and we all got steaming and then woke up and it was time to be in the staff room (9.45am). shit. sunglasses on. sTINKINg of alcohol and trying to make a class of 12 kids who dont speak your language to complete their worksheets on interrogatives haa tough

had a well good well needed swim in the pool which was so relaxing today and then tonight we had to entertain the kids for the evening. Simon (the boss) split us into ´horses´and ´jockeys´ and we had to mount the horse and race the other horses and all the kids placed bets on the money that they had earned today but TALKING ENGLISH TO THE TEACHER. So, all day during break or lunch, there is a child in your face asking¨:

whaaaat is your fabourite feeelm?
whaaaat is your favourtie coolar?
Doooo you haff any brozers ou sistair?

finally sobered up about 4ish and had Spanish omlette for dinner which was good. The horse race thing was hilare, running through a woodland on my horse who was Liam who is so skinny and camp. He is the token gay and is a right laff. Some really jokes people here.

THE SIZE OF THE INSECTS. oh is that a bird? yeah look at that bird? oh. it´s a moth.

dunno about going out tonight. Probably not. Need some sleep, everyone has got mouth ulcers from the lack of sleep and excess of alcohol and lack of vitamins (iceburg salad every day and cake for breakfast)