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Monday, September 12, 2005

Who needs water?

When I got to my dorm I heard water dripping in my bathroom. I was kind of happy to hear the sound because you see I have had no running water in my bathroom since this morning. After getting all sweaty from spending two hours in a hot a smelly room dissecting cadavers I was hoping I could finally take a shower and rid myself of this horrid stench and the accompanying flies. However, much to my disappointment the dripping water was coming from cracks in the ceiling and not the showerhead. I know I have been bitching about having to take cold showers every morning but still a cold shower is better than no shower at all. So far I still have no water and I'm guessing I still won't have any tomorrow morning either.

To my classmates who appeared to be grossed out after learning I was unable to bath before attending class today I just want to let you all know I did however eventually manage to take a bath today. The lady that helps out at the dorm let me use her bathroom. When walked into the restroom my initial thought was "it smells like shit in here". Because literally it smelled like shit, like someone with diarrhea just got done using the john. I didn't see any shit in the toilet though or anywhere else. So I don't really know where the smell was coming from. It could have been from the mildew or from fumes coming back up from the drainage. Either one is very possible. I know that if I leave water sitting in my restroom stuff will start to grow in it and for a while my bathroom did start to stink.

Hmm, in all honesty I would really have to say I having been hating life in this country so far.

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