Lost. In Buenos Aires.
A typical thursday night in Buenos Aires means the start of the weekend for me. See, I don’t actually have any classes on Friday. Never.
After finishing my Theory of Tango class (in Spanish), i’ll walk the 2o minutes from university back home and make dinner, followed by a nap.
I wake up at 11:30 PM for a shower and then begin drinking. On this particular night, I went with my Brazilian friend Alex to his Argentine friend’s apartment for some pre-drinking.
A typical thursday night in Buenos Aires means the start of the weekend for me. See, I don’t actually have any classes on Friday. Never.
After finishing my Theory of Tango class (in Spanish), i’ll walk the 2o minutes from university back home and make dinner, followed by a nap.
I wake up at 11:30 PM for a shower and then begin drinking. On this particular night, I went with my Brazilian friend Alex to his Argentine friend’s apartment for some pre-drinking.









After vodka and sprite while dancing to cheesy music, we went to Lost. Lost is a club open only on thursdays where they play only hiphop.
The music is good and the place is always packed.





Fast forward to 6am and you’ll find us in a taxi on the way back home.

I am Jason, a location independent 23 year old traveling throughout the world, running three web based businesses. 

