Continued

Ok rested now. Feel like I'm starting to get sick but my vitamin c is in my luggage in the other hostel.
So basically here's what happened: leaving Prague was a lot harder than expected I was mopey and stressed for about a week and a half before and then I may or maynot have cried the whole way to venice but we can blame that in hormones if were looking for an excuse.
Arrive in Venice and it'd beautiful and sunny and there's a bit of snow on the ground. Trag myself and my luggage to my first hostel, the Venice fish. I met some nice people, specifically a kiwi named Danielle. We went to a bar that night and three other girls and I got to ride in a motor boat with two itailians who worked for the hostel. That was amazing.
The next day Danielle and I walked all around an went to the Guggenheim. That evening I was suppose to transplant to a different hostel where Martha would meet me. I get there an it's terrifying, well at least to me... U know.
I have to push my stuff up 3 flights of stairs which wouldve been bad enough but there were sone areas where the light switches dint work. In my efforts I accedentally rang some sort if doorbell that was on the wall. There was this big open room I had to walk threw to which I couldn't find the switch at all. I had to use my cell phone to open my door and the room to no suprise was very nice either. But at least Martha will b with me. So I go back to the fish cause I told Danielle I'd meet her and then I find out that marthas flight is cancelled. No way in he'll am I staying at that abandoned boarding school alone! So I go with the hostel people to another hostel, the Venice museaum. For dinner and just resolve to stay there. There ceilings are really cool but there is hardly anyone staying there. After I get my stuff from the scary place back to the museum everyone walks back to the fish. As soon as I get here exhautiob strikes and I can't do anything least of all find my way back to the museum. So I slept there in my clothes come toujour. I probably should say this but I've been wearing the same shirt nonstop since I left sat morn and I just now realized that it's on inside out because I was so tired when u got dressed for the airport.
Anywho! Martha should b flying in today and then well have one more night here and then tomorrow I leave at 5 30 to ge a bus to treviso to take a plane to Brussels where victorine(former French exchange student) and her mom are picking me up. Let's hope my flight doesn't get cancelled