I finally attempted to start a fire today and failed miserably. I think the wood (la leña!) just isn't good because it really doesn't catch on fire. Matias tried to help, and he just kept blowing on it so that it would spark, but after like three minutes he accidently spit all over and we just layed down in the hall and laughed. He's fun to be around because we can barely talk to eachother but we both do stupid stuff and it's entertaining. He also called me a "Lou-sare" and made an "L" on his forehead.
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