Santa Cruz again

Last night when I arrived in Santa Cruz and Jose's house it felt like home. When I left my family at Yapacani, it felt like leaving home. I really feel safe at two different places here, which is good. Andrea and I arrived at Jose's house around 1030pm, and Kathrine, Carlos, Kaja and Andrea been waiting for us and enjoying some wine. We was meet by a very giggling and happy crew. I must also say each time I meet the other one's in Santa Cruz, it almost feels like family to, in Bolivia we are for sure. It's strange to think about that 2 months ago I didnt know any of them and now we have done, experienced and done so much together. During preparations course in Norway, all the earlier Brigadist that talk to us mentioned the special bond they get between each other. I quite sure I know what they was talking about now.

Over on something bad. My mobil, norwegian one, that in Bolivia been used as alarm clock and mp3 player is lost. During the trufi ride (taxi bus) from Yapacani - Santa Cruz it got lost. 4 time I take it away from my bed and I lose it. And now I have no mp3 player. So there are bad thing happening. Nevertheless, of all the bad thing that could happen it was a good one. I wasnt very attached to it anyway. So now I have to go to the police and report it stolen, so the insurence does it part of the deal.

Its been raining incredibly much here today, so the temperature is nice. And I am watching the Man U game, being happy, when Scholes gets a red card and Fulham scores on the penenlty. What the F is happening, first the last L-poooool game and now this. Its almost ruins good days.