Frecuentado.

On Wednesday night I phoned Alvaro. Somos vecinos y el es un medico. That night he was working in the emergency room. We chatted, he said he was busy, but I persisted, wanting to know some trivial things like how he was and what time he´d be finished work. He finally gets rid of me, reminding me he was in the emergency room.

Aaaaaand somebody died because of my phonecall.

Great.

When haunted by a ghost, according to most Hollywood movies, you´re supposed to find out what they want, or what they haven´t accomplished in life, and finish the task for them. Right? Yeah. I don´t understand Spanish.

Great.