Just to prove that I knew how, yeah.
Monday, 18 October 2010
18:00
Mas devido não tanto ao horário novo, mas ao fato de que o celular do meu pai não mudou automaticamente como eu "supus", não fui pra aula de manhã.
Acordei uma hora atrasada. Por mais rápido que eu conseguisse me arrumar, chegaria atrasada. Se chegasse atrasada, me mandariam de volta porque já seria minha terceira chegada tardia (primeira no primeiro dia do bimestre, segunda porque fui na biblioteca e expliquei para ela, but she was having none of it), e eles me mandariam de volta pra casa.
Então, como os overly happy masons were whistling like hell, eu fiquei acordada mesmo assim.
Li Millenium 2 até +- página 200, fiz tarefas e fui me arrumar.
Acabei indo com a Ju, com o motorista da SEDESTH, porque na verdade queria esperar pra pegar o Itapira (fucking brand new obssession, don't even want to talk about it). Fiquei lendo lá no banco até liberarem.
Aulas ok, tarde passou rapidamente.
Quando voltei, ainda saí para caminhar e dar uma volta com o Leon.
Fiz o desenho de Eventos, falei com a Allana, tentei falar com o Gustavo e fui dormir, sei lá, quase com todo mundo.
Ainda Into the Ocean by Blue October.
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We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and -- in spite of True Romance magazines -- we shall all someday look
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