I can’t seem to get a grip on things lately.
Shits off, y’all.
Supposedly Christmas is next week however there is zero Christmas spirit happening in Buenos Aires.
Christmas pool parties vs. ugly sweaters.
It’s so bizarre.
I haven’t seen a Christmas tree or heard any slay bells, that’s for sure.
More like power outages and sirens.
It’s been in the 90’s all week and I think the heat is getting to everyone, especially the men. They’re acting aggressively horny and it’s… definitely a turn off.
And these crazy mass robberies are happening around town. Large groups of people with poles & weapons breaking into stores and stealing merchandise and the cash box.
This happened in the past (supposedly 2002) and they targeted electronic and grocery stores.
This week most stores have their gates down and everyone seems to be on the defense. Police are all over the street (in Palermo).
The energy is weird and I’m not a fan.
Within 2 days our local chino got trashed, Ticol witnessed a car break-in and a friend’s Mom got a fake ‘We’ve kidnapped your son’ call.
MERRY CHRISTMAS, BUENOS AIRES. WTF?!
To help cool things off (and myself) I’ve been preparing iced mate.
Ticol taught me and I can’t seem to stop.
It’s simple, refreshing and a bit of a stimulant.
Also a great way to stay hydrated, something our bodies (skin, brain, todo!) needs.Read More...