The plan for the day was simple. We would go to los Christianos and go to the bazar, then go to the beach…but for me it turned in to a test from the universe itself.
The day started as usual, we got ready and headed to the bus station. After riding for an hour we had to walk twenty minutes to get to the bazar. It was my first time in such a large bazar, I was overwhelmed. It affected my nerves and I didn’t negotiate good prices at all…still I got an amazing bag! after shopping we walked ten minutes to the beach. There we bought four lounge chairs for the day and unpacked. I somehow stepped on the only glass piece on the entire beach, and I took only there steps with bare feet in the sand! The piece was was soo small I couldn’t even see it! After hours at the beach, me and Živa went to a restaurant, where I ordered a burger and ice tea.
The burger tasted like wet bread and I got a bug in my glass…so that made my mood worse. But I told myself that I was going to go enjoy the beach some more and nothing could stop my positivity! So anyway then my pants ripped a hole the size of my fist in the material itself! In the WORST place possible… I’m going to leave that up to your imagination. I had to go buy a replacement pair of pants…and I did. The seller said they were one size fits all. I couldn’t try them on but I trusted him…and they were to small once I did try them on, after paying twenty euro! I was done with that day, my mood was ruined and all I wanted was to go home. We missed the buss on the way back so we had to wait forty additional minutes.
Finally, we were home. I showered, changed into pajamas and went to bed, still grumpy. What a disastrous day indeed.
