Last night I was woken at 4am by a crazy drunken Israeli girl walking into the room, turning the light on, shouting stuff in what I presume was Hebrew, falling over, slamming the door and leaving. I can now officially state this is the worst way you can ever possibly be woke up. EVER. Especially when waking up, involves opening your eyes to see a mosquito net on your face as its fallen down. I briefly felt like some sort of netted fish.
Aside from this rude awakening, today has been a good day. I walked down to a local market down the road and had some breakfast (two chapatis and a bottle of coke - costing a total of 30p) whilst watching guys unloaded massive sacks of coal with their head, and a guy walking around selling single trainers. Odd.
The rest of the day I have been chilling in the hostel writing up my methodology and a chapter about Ugandan Conflicts. I just had an amazing lunch of a halved Avocado with some sort of 'stuff' in the middle (possibly onion and chili in some oil I think). I think from now on my Ugandan daily diet shall consist solely of chapatis, coca cola, avocado รก la stuff and fanta orange.
I am moving into Sarah and Rachael's cottage later today. This is very exciting as their cottage would put many English houses to shame. It's so nice and spacious. I imagine there will be less angry Israelis too! I feel tonight may be a good time to get drunk for the first time. Perhaps this is the source of my good mood!
Oh, I also have my first meeting arranged, for the 28th June, with CECORE (Center for Conflict Resolution) with a guy called Albert, who insists on starting every email to me with "Dear Lincoln". I think he may be somewhat disappointed to discover Lincoln isn't actually my name! Good times
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