Today was not my day. Things started off just fine, I ate breakfast, read, ate lunch, went to class, same as any other day. However during grammar class we had a test. I concentrated so hard on my test that I didn't realize my foot had fallen asleep. I started walking toward my professor's desk to hand in my test when I started to fall. I grabbed onto the white board but it just didn't get any better. What can only be described as the most dramatic tumble I've ever taken (and seeing as I'm clumsy, that's saying something), lasted at least a full minute. My classmates paused their test taking to watch me flail around for a while. I can only hope I didn't flash anyone. I was glad I wasn't injured, but a little embarrassed that I had made such a scene. After class, Traysea and I went to the mall. Several people came up to me and told me I needed to fix my skirt, but didn't specify why. Traysea said she couldn't see anything wrong with it, but paranoid I carried my backpack lower than usual to be safe. We went into a cosmetics store and I think we must have come across as two of the most eccentric customers yet. Traysea asked if they had shampoo, and I think they were a bit confused by the broad question of availability of shampoo...not any specific kind. They spent about ten minutes explaining a certain type of shampoo to her, but she decided not to buy it because it was a little pricey. I asked if they had any jojoba oil, because I'm almost out of lotion and I've heard jojoba oil is supposed to be great for the skin. They said no, but took a few minutes to explain argon oil to me. Closer inspection proved that the type of argon oil was only for hair...seeing as I wanted it for my skin, I decided against this. I then asked if they had any scissors, because I have been thinking about trimming my hair, and as I rant about daily, I get fed up with all the time and money that I am expected to spend on beauty related items. They said no, they didn't. Traysea and I said thank you, and left, but they looked at us like we were the strangest customers they had ever dealt with. A little while later, two guys came up to Traysea and I. Thinking they were going to tell me what exactly was wrong with my skirt, we stopped to talk to them. Instead, they asked if we would like to go swimming with them sometime. We said "No, thank you..we have boyfriends already", and left. For whatever reason it was impossible to catch a taxi next to Jockey. We found one but he wanted 15 soles ($5) to take us to campus...in retrospect we should have taken that one but we said no way Jose considering its usually 7 soles. We walked so long looking for a taxi that we made it all the way to Traysea's house. From there I was able to catch a taxi, but it was my first time to take one alone and my mind was rampant with possible bad scenarios. Thankfully I made it to the school in one piece.