"Crazy dreams"

"Once you have those anti-malarials drugs, you'll have crazy dreams", said an old woman named Judy. I sat between her and her daughter's friend for my flight. I didn't believe a word she said. After sitting at the bus station, not understanding a word being said to me, I decided to reach out. The first man was a 25ish banker/professor, nice guy. (I got to the station on saturday at 3ish and my bus was at 9pm). On the way to the bus I found a bunch of english speaking people. A man, his daughter (from poland) and a college student from Belize who spoke great english.

I slept really hard on the bus. I had to get off and use the bathroom at a stop. When I got off I asked a guy "where's the bathroom?" and I forgot where I was. I put together ?Donde esta puedo ir al bano?

After we got off, for 10 min crazy taxi drivers harassed me till I could pull off a phone call. I found the nice guy trying to pick me up.

My host family is cool. They have 3 daughters and 2 pet chickens. I slept for the entire day and night pretty much (the park wasn't open on a sunday). The first time I woke up was for lunch where I realized I was having crazy dreams.