It is 1:00 am, the dreaded 22nd of Nov. - fuvest today in 12 hours - exactly 1:00 pm. But since it is only 1:00, it still feels like Friday to me. So mind yourself when I say last night was one of the craziest nights I've had in a long... long... time.
I'm gonna have to try to "nutshell" it, 'cause I gotta go to sleep and I'm actually sleepy and don't feel like writing.
Jenny from cursinho asked me if I wanted to go have lunch w/ her (I LOVE it when I'M asked out and not the other way around) after class, and I said yeh. Where? We took a bus all the way to none other than Paulista and lunched and "beered" at the Charme! It was great - we entertained each other with our respective stories of how (and when) we lost our virginities - apparently she lost her virginity to her 2nd cousin. We had 2 bottles and were off. She bought a vynil record for her boyfriend, by Rory Gallagher (there was a beautiful drawing of him on the cover).
To be continued, I wanna sleep.
But I SWEARR I will continue, it's an exceptionally great story.
And I'll let you know how the fuvest goes.
Pray for me and a miracle.
I still believe I'll manage to pass.
This is the BEFORE.
Whoa.
Monday, November 30, 2009
I Think Writing is Super Important
I think writing is super important. It might even be the way real beauty shines through. I'm eating some fabulous potato chips.
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