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I feel like it's going to take me forever to edit these posts -.- Please forgive me if I shortened something that could be lines and lines of entertainment. By the way, if anyone else other than my audience reads my blog, note that when I address someone by you, I'm referring to this specific audience, which is the many many me's of the future that will be reading through the archives. Anyway, moving on...
Thursday was a looong day of uselessness at lov.ru making new acquaintances that will turn out to be interesting stories very soon. In the evening I went to Rachel's new apartment for a dinner with her, Patrick, and Stuart. It was nice that the problems were resolved between these 3, and it was also nice that I could go for a dinner that night. Rachel and Stuart made different kind of sushi, and they were kind enough to make me vegetarian ones. I ate so many pieces that I felt like I was going to fart sea weed. We drank lots of wine, but luckily the night didn't last very long - I was tired. Once I got home I went straight to bed.
Friday was Thiago's birthday, so we had decided to go out for lunch at a Brazilian restaurant. It is called Kilo, they have self-service food priced on scales, and everyone speaks Portuguese. It was playing MGTV on the television, and I was reminded of how catastrophic the bad news are in Brazil. We watched a little bit of Video Show as well, and I was glad to see Angelica the same way she used to be 2 years ago. I couldn't hang out very much after lunch because I had to participate on a job training at Seneca. It was my turn to train the new student guides, and tell them how the job is (boring and stressful). Some of the new guides were good ones, and one of them was even cute =] He kept asking me for tips on what to do, and he's smile was almost suggestive.
Ever since Thursday evening I was texting this guy I met on lov.ru about meeting each other some time on Friday. It took us lots of messages to figure out a time and place, but we were still undecided one hour before the plan. I sent him a message when I left Seneca, and he only tried to respond when I was on the subway (no signal). I thought he didn't receive the message, so I went home to change and eat something until he says something. When I was unlocking my door I get his delayed message(20min) saying he was leaving his place. I respond asking if he's there, and a couple minutes later he says he's been waiting for 30min. I try to calm him down and keep him there while I run to the subway, and luckily I found him sitting at a bench drinking some soft drink. He wasn't very happy, but his mood cleared up as the night developed. We went to see Avatar, and I will not comment much about the movie for now - I liked it, but that's it. I convinced Sergey (that's his name) to come with me to join my friends and Woodys, and he came without hesitating. We got there, got ourselves some beer and joined Thiago's crowd. We got a little bit drunk, and I did a lot of Savassian stuff that I haven't done in a while. The night finished at his place, on an air mattress that I didn't realize how uncomfortable it was until I went there again.
One more parcel complete. We're almost there )))
SeeYa,
Feliploko, who's mastering the principles of Murphy's Law.
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