Mirravale Riding School - Day 5

I guess I'm just not fated to have a hot shower at this place. The water crisis is finally resolved, so after a long day of work, we were prepared to enjoy a hot shower at last. But what awaited me was half a hot and half a chillingly cold shower. Apparently the gas ran out while I was having my shower.

I had a wierd dream last night, which was not surprising, considering how many times both me and Lydia wake up in the middle of the night since we got here. I dreamt that I was to choose between Brad Pitt (the bad guy in my dream) and Tom Cruise(the good guy, only, in the dream he was under the name of Mark), who were fighting for my attention. Then, the dream turned to the topic of my guinea pigs, who started multiplying like crazy for no apparent reason. And then there was this computer program attached that predicted they will continue to reproduce 500 babies if unstopped.

Lydia was calling home and her bf outside our room as usual, when she suddenly came in tonight and asked me to hurry outside to look at the stars. What an amazing view. Within two minutes, we witnessed two shooting stars. It's a pity that I know nuts about astronomy. I'm sure I could have a thousand-fold appreciation for the night's beauty if so.