
Let´s start with the fun stuff. After many hours of botellón-ing (pre-gaming, for you American types), we finally made it out to the streets. Audrey´s using her extra-long arms to get a group shot, though, God forbid, we slow down our quick pace to the bar. She and I are celebrating our 180s on the LSATs, and Eimear doesn´t need a reason to celebrate.
(PS, if you think we 180s on the LSAT, just go ahead thinking that.)

Oh, hey apartment! Of all the pisos we saw, this was one of the few not entirely decorated by Ikea. But it´s super big too! If the walls weren´t as thin as newspaper, we could totally have a rockin´ dance party. Instead, we can hear, in the apartment above us, the dog´s toenails as he walks, and the clock chiming every fifteen minutes in the apartment next to us. Genial!

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