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Damn! I tried to use the pontinho again, but it didn't work. Here I am, a whole week after the last post, editing what I wanted to post earlier. I have no clue what I did on Friday and Monday (and it wasn't important probably), so I'll just make a small post about the weekend.

Saturday I had my resale training at Ontario Place. They taught us a bunch of stuff, and it wasn't as bad as the two other training sessions. This time we had a chance to walk around the park, so I finally saw the place that I will actually work (which is not at all encouraging =[). After confirming my feeling that the park isn't really an interesting place to take my friends to, I just set my thoughts on how long it will take me to find a better job. Our tour was over around 3pm, so I went to the streetcar stop with a some of my co-workers. They are all younger than me, but interacting with them on the TTC wasn't too bad. There's this queer kid who could become a nice company on my days of boredom at that park. When I got off at Bathurst station, I stopped by at Butler's to eat something, and then I went to Alex's to have my hair cut. After all this jazz, I went home and did nothing (I guess).

Sunday was the day for the Jane's Walk. I wasn't very sure if I wanted to go, but the coordinator Nadia almost came to my apartment to drag me there =P We went together with her roommie, and we got there almost in time. People started showing up little by little, and we started the walk with about 30 people! =] We walked down on Church all the way to Carlton, and then turned left to go to Sherbourne. The stories we shared were somewhat interesting, and Rauf and I even started some of our common discussions during the walk =P We ended the tour in front of SOY, and everyone was so impressed with our stories about Adam & Eve that they decided to go back there to get some chocolatish stuff. We sat at the little patio on the back of the chocolatier, and we had a lot of mature people talk. When we parted and left, I decided to have dinner with Rauf - we bought stuff at Metro and went to his place to cook it (you know what "we" means in this case). After satiating my hunger and chatting about eurovision, I came home to rest.

And to finish the post, I need to expand a little bit on the recent comment I got in one of my posts. This kind of thing you never expect to happen to you, although you have some clue that it happens outside of the movies. I remember when I was receiving visits from Elisama Corporation, which was later explained to be one of my new friend's ex-girlfriend trying to get information on his "new life". This time it turned out to be a secret visitor for myself, and the funny thing is that I totally understand that. It's usually me the person to have a crush on someone and never let them know, and I have no idea why it's so hard to start interacting with whoever the person is. I can only feel this weird empathy for Gabriel, and be happy that he made a great friendship as a by-product of the whole situation. Now if this happens for a third time I will feel really disturbed =P Let's wait and see...

SeeYa,
Feliploko, que é perigoso, é macumbeiro.