who are you? a tourist. don't you think it would be nice to move to barcelona? i just moved out. oh.

gardens are closing now at 10 and 11pm. pakis who let you buy stuff until 2 o'clock in the morning some times are also closing. still, theaters open up one our late at 1.30 in the morning, letting the people stay in front of closed doors which leads to freaking out neighbours, who have to get up at 5 o'clock in the morning and don't get enough sleep anyhow in this ciudad turistica and with thermometers en la zona rojo. somehow they really don't care anymore about each other. los vecinos mios: some month ago they found a dead man at principal, lying there for three weeks. i still remember him.

first impression at arrival, walking down my old street: oh, how did i miss this piss smell.

things are getting out of balance. well, nothing new, but now los catalanes seem to be more conservative and duro. a lot of things have this feeling of heavyness o son cosas muy importantes.