Several hours ago, when I was uploading my pictures from Chile, I started to worry about the time. It was about 8:00, and I was supposed to go out with an Argentine girl I worked with, Noelia, and her friends. Shortly after, Noelia sent me an IM on the new gmail chat, asking what time I wanted to meet up. I said it was up to her, so she said, "Ok, how about after dinner, like at about 1 or so." Such is life here in Buenos Aires. Rewind: I arrived about midday on Thursday the 2nd in Buenos Aires. Originally, I was supposed to stay with the family of a friend from Michigan. His grandma got sick and that didn't work out. On top of that, my boss Victor, and his family, were going to
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