Mia woke up today at 6 on her own. Silly Mia.
Actually, the guy that works at the desk at this hostel asked me why I was up so early, and when I said I just could not sleep anymore, he asked, ˝What is wrong with you?˝
My energy drink did not taste like feet. It tasted like typical energy drink, but a lot sweeter. It was called Bomba and the bottle is designed to look like a grenade. I think the pictures of shoes on the bottle had something to do with a contest or the Eurocup, because I was trying to find a picture on Google Images, but none of them had the feet.
I am awake.
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