I'm staying in a hotel along with L. and her boyfriend G. For some reason we are sharing a room. They've got a big bed and I got a normal one on the corner of the room. Unlike IRL, we don't have much trouble with hanging around each other in... lesse clothing. So I'd hang around in my underwear or pajamas. At some point, L. actually complained - but rather than about the clothes itself, she complained that I was pulling my underwear. She yells something about "Pelo de Banheiro" ("Bathroom Hair", except "pelo" is more like body hair than the one on your head). And I ask her what the hell she means by it. She ignores me and goes to sleep. G. lays beside her and they sleep, so I do it too.

It only seems like 5 minutes and G. is up and about. Actually, the night had really gone, but I felt as if I hadn't rested at all. He's actually kinda disrespectful about it - he turns on the TV and music and turns on the light. He moves around bumping in things and makes an awful racket. L. doesn't seem to be bothered, though. She sits up on the bed and starts to talk to G. She mocks me for asking her on the previous night what a bathroom is. I correct her, saying it wasn't what I asked, and I'm so angry.