Mexico: Day 11

Today we had to get up early. I'm not quite sure why, because we were going to go visit the anthropology museum. It was kinda boring, but my mom hired a tour guide. She was nice-ish, old-ish, and had to walk with a cane. We also had lunch at the museum, but it was really bad. And expensive. That is the worse kind of bad.
After that, we wet back to all the exhibits cus the tour guide didnt show us a lot. Still a bit boring though. I amused myself by taking pictures of statues with weird thingies where thingies should be, like a hat.

Found this one amusing.

Hehe.
There was also a guy who looked like someone I know.
Kinda weird.

No, really weird.

Then we went to some square, which was next to their old presidential building. It was old and had a few Diego Rivera pictures, one of which included a guy selling an arm to a woman.
... O.o

I just had to go down to the lobby and watch my sister try to explain to two mexican hotel workers what a plunger is. Hilarity ensues. She ended up having to draw it.
Why?
Because someone clogged the toilet.

Not me.

Anyways, after that, we saw a bunch of military people do somesort of marching thing. All of them were guys, and some weren't bad looking.
I think my lack of interaction with guys is affecting me negatively.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Anyways, walking down a pedestrian-only street, we stopped to get ice cream. We only got one cone to share because my mom got pissed off because we couldn't make a decision. We were originally going to get two.
We tried walking to the popular art museum, but by the time we got there, the place was closed. And we had walked so far... Gahh.
We had dinner at a small restaurant.
And now I'm here.

Mexico city is a weird city. You know, the other day, I found a pigeon head. No body. Just the head. Cleanly cut off. With ants all over it. It was a sad picture. The roads here are so confusing, some of them you have no idea when to cross and stuff like that. People just go when there's nothing stopping them.