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So nobody understood the manager the first time. I kind of told the, what he said, and he said it again. Drew kind of apologized and told him he wasn't talking to her, but he obviously didn't believe him. Out waiter was watching us the whole time, and we left them a hefty tip-something like £8. Ridiculous. After dinner, we went back to the square where the bus was and started to play frisbee. The bus drivers and a random little girl got in on it too, it was really fun. We got on the bus after a while to head back. Steve, one of the bus drivers, was hanging out with us at the back of the bus. He was pretty cool. Drew was drawing penis drawings. We stopped at a place for a wee and some food, then after the chaperones had like a 45 minute long meeting, we hit the road again and went back to London. Went to bed pretty early. Slept well. Neil's phone woke us all up with a little song that makes you wanna get up and dance. Good stuff. Went down for breakfast and had ham, croissant, tomato, yoghurt, and tropical juice. It was tasty. We sing someplace today, no one's too excited about it. Some lady is standing outside our window rubbing something on herself that she picked up off the ground. And now she's feeding the squirrels. Sweet.