I wanna sleep so I can spend more time in Zurich!

Unfortunately, Z’s were hard to come by in the Hostel. I came in at midnight and I was the last one?!?! Hello, I was not out late. I woke up to Germans cussing American pop songs into their jukebox, (Alice, Alice, who the f&*k is Alice?) but they were doing it happily, and singing, too!

So it was more funny than weird.