terça-feira, 15 de abril de 2008

Thursday, Lo Botallion!

10 a.m – Wake up! I know I’m late… Classes started 10 minutes ago… It looks like it’s going to be a kind of hard day… so… Why should I go??

12 o’clock – The alarm-clock is ringing… class is starting but I have to go…

12.05 p.m – I am already late, it’s unworthy to go… So, I pull a cigarette. There’s some unknown person sleeping in the couch. I talk to him and invite him for a beer – friends of my friends are my friends too!

1 p.m – Refrigerator – there’s no food… The Mexican guy went shopping for beer and probably forgot to bring some food… Well, there’s some fried chicken from the last week on the fridge. That would do. I am so hungry that it even reminds me my grandmother’s cooking!

2 p.m – I’ve got classes, so I go out. Look at the sky feeling the sunshine on my face… Put on my sun glasses, pull of a cigarette and say ‘hello’ to Elsa. I am ready to face the day!

5 p.m – Leaving classes, I go to an ATM. Need to buy some alcohol for the botallion. This time It’s better not to play smart and have money with me…I still have some bruises to remind me of the last time…

8 p.m – Living just got started. We’re five, sitting at the kitchen table. We’ve got food and we’ve got alcohol, and we’re absolutely sure that it is going to be a top night - at least the few parts we’ll be able to remember tomorrow!

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