i am making lists on my blackberry of things i am going to do. also

i had a dream that i was watching myself in a story! it had a good ending but then i realised there were still pages left, so i never got to find out what happened.

spain is still dusty. there's not much to do here, hence my frequent scribbling. today dad and i drove to the nearest big town, villafranca del penedes (i hope i spelt it right). it was nice. i got bitten yesterday though, on my right thigh. it has swollen quite a lot but luckily i caught it in time with my piriton... bloody allergy. there are flies EVERYWhere here, it's driving me mad. they are landing on me as i type. i feel like one of those cows that you see on programmes about hot places whose snouts (do cows have snouts?) are covered in flies.

tonight we head to spain's gay capital, sitges. slightly concerned as to why my dad chose to live so close by. JOKES. HILARIOUS JOKES.

i'm going to go and eat some bread now. must say i've got to the stage now where i'm sick of holiday. internship has been moved forward a week, which is good, so i only have 6 days at home when i return.

well. i scoot.

p.s. i am saving up to go to japan next year. this is one plan.
another, to get an internship in the USA.
right.

to god/adios.

p.p.s. i love the murakami website, not least for its background music.