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I am sweaty from: dare i say it, exercise.
I just came back from basketball at the neighbourhood court. we played benteuno (twenty one) haha. Aurea was practising because she is turning 21 soon. But the score was Pot 21 - 18 Aurea. Ego boost. She does better in the belly dancing class that Adriana gives us. AHAHA.
But, I digress. After that.
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i hate it when
i hate it when people underestimate the intensity of my geekiness. this leads them to expect normal human behaviour from me. which just sets themselves up for disappointment. so, believe ( Read more... ) -
mid-afternoon crisis
The one job that I realized I want in the world is something that can only be attained if one wins at conception, the genetic lottery. Unfortunately my dream job (supermodel) is not at all possible. Why this profession? I'd be hot. The clothes. The traveling. Being based in either New York, London, Paris or Milan. The hot boys. The money. The ( Read more... ) -
ITALIA
I have always liked to travel. My mom and her free plane tickets started me young. But this time around, we paid for it. I got to experience budget airline greatness. fly ryanair. Thats why we stayed (not slept) in Brussels-Midi Station for 8 hours til 4am. Got spooked by all the homeless people, and old people escaped from their nursing homes.
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I betrayed Man U, they betrayed me back
I have supported Man U from the moment I watched them play against Newcastle in the EPL in 1996. I was in England during the height of their 90s supremacy. Heck i was there as they won the Treble.
Despite all the history between us and the three Man U jerseys i have at home, i live in Lille . So yesterday I was supporting Lille . Lille for the game ( Read more... ) -
oh hector, i will paraphrase you
If they ever tell my story let them say that I walked with giants. Men rise and fall like the winter wheat, but these names will never die. Let them say I lived in the time of Jordan, his royal airness. Roger Federer. Manny Pacquaio. Tiger Woods. Eraserheads. Let them say I lived in the time of Harry Potter.
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The sweet life of Aurea and Pot
Another street, and I witness another neighbor's house on fire. Don't want to expound. Scared enough as it is. Woke up early and walked to Lille Flandres to collect the tickets. For reasons not to to be disclosed we were anxious.
Belgium
Got to Bruges. Bought tickets for Ghent to meet up with Adriana, Kathy and Emilia.
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To the bitch in Chambre 16
Dear Berengere,
Die.
Love,
Pot.
