The one constant in my version of Ibiza.

Girl I asked for the time yesterday at McDonald was awkwardly answering she didn't know. Then I knew she was alone because no one in Ibiza, unless you are staying in Ibiza travels alone.

I then see her at the hostel terrace, awkward, talking to some guy, they then at one point looked at me.

Then just now again awkward when I went to get my shirt that was drying that she was there, zombie like having a cig.

The only girl I met on this trip who doesn't smile. WTF?

Note: ok later on bumbed into her again in the so called common area and she did smile when I help turn the lights on. Wtv still a weirdo. :P