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Monday, 25 October 2010
22:59
Zebras, zebras, cebras.
Diego?... da Era del Hielo!
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 Aula o dia todo - Meu Deus! Que dia longo!
Quase morri de sono e dor de cabeça, desde de manhã - e Beto compartilhando isso comigo.
Trabalho de Português, fiz com a Amanda - we kinda scored.

Quando - Deus abençoe - cheguei em casa, fui na padaria, tomei café, li um pouco aqui, e fui dormir.

Acordei, surfed, achei essas fotos, li um pouco do Pêndulo de Foucault e de Irmãos Karamázovi, mas nem sei mais qual vou continuar!

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Here is where I'm free. Free to write, free to think. I'm all by myself, all to myself. Only me.­­ ­I can shout my fucks and cry my Oh Gods. Look to my madness or say "who are you?" Today, I fell connected. Tomorrow, maybe not. Maybe I'm too worried with other things, someone is here with me. Maybe inspiration didn't hit me. My most important thoughts (to me) come to me when I'm far away from notepads and notebooks, but close to myself. That's what this is made of.
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We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and -- in spite of True Romance magazines -- we shall all someday look back on our lives and see that, in spite of our company, we were alone the whole way. I do not say lonely -- at least, not all the time -- but essentially, and finally, alone. This is what makes your self-respect so important, and I don't see how you can respect yourself if you must look in the hearts and minds of others for your happiness. — Hunter S. Thompson

the months passed by...

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