Ahh the hilarity. Not much interesting has happened, but i did make it in to school by guagua and motoconcho yesterday all on my owney which is tres exiting (i didnt even fall out the guagua, despite the lack of any door...) BUT the fuuny thing is that the top storey of this house is used to store lottery scratch cards, so we have an armed doorman who sits about in the street, which is bizzare enough by itself, but whats even funnier is that he is THE quitessential old guy complete with vest and cap, and his gun is always loaded (and hes always checking to make sure it is) and it has no safety catch. And thats it. That is the security provided for thousands of pounds worth of scratch cards. Although i have to say, he seems so gung-ho about the whole thing hes probably more dangerous than any other security guard. If youre NOT a robber, that is!!!