Dear Diary,

We decided to have a beer after dinner, because it was my last night in Madrid. I had to leave the training on Wednessday, I don't exactly remember why. Anyway, we went out to experience some cultural similarities and drinking 'chapitos'. We could easily have died from these alcoholic time bombs, but nobody seemed to care at that time.

Because I had to go the next day (don't know why) we ordered another beer. After the second one we just kept on ordering in stead of counting. It turned rather late, but it was my last night (why?) so I couldn't care less. For me it was the only way to get to know all these people. In fact, I had to do everything in just three days and two nights. It was a kind of speed dating. It wasn't my fault!

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