Horrible Oxford Hostel Experience

I went to a bunch of museums in Oxford. I got to go inside the different colleges of Oxford because it happened to be Open Day. Oxford was so small and I pretty much seen the whole thing in 6 hours. I was pretty disappointed.

It's my last night in Oxford and was heading to London the next day. I realized that I messed up my hotel booking in London. I wouldn't have a place to stay in London. I didn't even have a phone number to call the hotel I booked. I had problem with the payphones. And the people in the hostel were getting on my nerve.

At night I ended up venturing alone and stayed away from the people from the hostel. I ended up at this small pub. I ordered a pint and tried to talk to the local. Most people didn't seem too impressed that I was from Canada. The only guy willing to talk to me at the pub was actually from Scotland. I gotta say Scottish people were so friendly.

I went back to the hostel around 1. I was in the bottom bunk. The guy in the top bunk decided to bring a girl back. I couldn't believe it! They were doing it! I could hear everything! I was so scared that the bunk bed would collapse. Finally they finished their business and the girl left. Oh man this guy snored like nobody. I guess he really enjoyed himself. I didn't get any sleep at all.