I won't say the chalet was a total disaster, for me at least, cos I did learn a very very important lesson from this horrendous experience: Don't let selfish fucks get to you, cos they ain't worth it. I'm not about to go on another rant this time, cos I'm just too drained from all the anger and frustration. Besides that, I now know who my true friends are, because they don't try to hurt me intentionally and leave me bleeding, pennilessly.

What matters most now are those friends, because they don't make me dig my own grave. They aren't the types that invite people(who leave while everyone is sleeping to avoid paying up) to chalets without permission and wake people up by singing at the top of their lungs 5am in the morning and refuse to pay their share of the accommodation cost. No, they are not. Oh wait, they also do not take their time to shower in the morning when they know very well we are late for check-out. No, they don't. These are the people who care about my feelings. Yes.

Okay, time for my personal evaluation on this time's chalet. Compared to the last one, which was really a class chalet where invited people are actually from this actual class in this actual course, this one didn't seem to have the same feeling. Can't put my finger on it though. Maybe it is this guy with a gag-inducing belly who keeps walking thinking people actually care about him, I don't know. Anyway, this chalet just felt more tense than the other one. Hmmm, I'm not sure why either. Oh maybe there was this guy who is the type that invite people(who leave while everyone is sleeping to avoid paying up) to chalets without permission and wake people up by singing at the top of their lungs 5am in the morning and refuse to pay their share of the accommodation cost. Maybe that's why, yes. And the drinking. The last chalet had a happy drinking session. But this time round, I just felt more of a sad drinker than a happy one. Hmmm, I don't know why either, maybe there were people who invite people(who leave while everyone is sleeping to avoid paying up) to chalets without permission and wake people up by singing at the top of their lungs 5am in the morning and refuse to pay their share of the accommodation cost. Yes, that's right. But the chalet is larger and has a proper kitchen with more beds. So, I conclude that the overall grade for this chalet is: -1000000000000000/10. Not bad, not bad at all.

I'm getting tired, I didn't get enough sleep. Some people woke me up 5am in the morning singing at the top of their voices and they thought it was funny. Well, THEY FUCKING THOUGHT WRONG!