I got up after 11 feeling hungover and wishing I hadn't drunk so many caipirinhas! I moved to a different dorm as I was still not happy with the Israeli guy as he never even apologised. The Canadian girls partied hard last night too and were all hungover. So we all walked down to the beach with whinging Christian. Thankfully he left after we refused to go to the beach with him. We walked along the Copacabana beach but the weather took a turn for the worse and we had to retreat back to the hostel. We decided to go to a great steakhouse called Mochique. There was a huge buffet with mountains of different foods. Waiters came to our table and cut off slivers of meat on to our plates. Once the girls had drank a few glasses of wine and cocktails they began whooping really loud. Mo and Charlynne can really talk and loudly! We were getting stares from all the people sitting around us. We walked back to the hostel and drank caipirinhas made by Jacob (and he made them really strong!!). A school group of French teenagers has arrived and some guys had been moved into me and Nacho's dorm. They wanted all 5 of them to be in the dorm and wanted either me or Nacho to leave the 6 bed dorm. They argued and got the manager involved who turfed Nacho into another dorm..I'm glad they lost the World Cup!