On a lazy Sunday Today I woke up late, had breakfast and decided to get connected and check my e-mail. Couldn't connect to Unicamp's server, so I went to check this page's counter, and found out I had 14 more hits! That's pretty amazing, since I usually don't get even a hit a day. So then I checked The Mighty Kymm's homepage, and found out why. She had put a link to me at yesterday's page!! Love ya, Kymm! The people from São Paulo slept here at home last night. Usually I wake them all up with loud music as soon as I wake up (it's kinda tradition here at home), but since some people were complaining, I decided not to. So they all woke up each at their own time. I started to listen to all the Tori Amos singles Tiago brought here, which was really good. I listened to "Upside Down" for the first time, and fell in love with it immediatly. On the afternoon, we went to Pri's house, and played Changeling. It was a really good game. It's not at every session that you can listen to stuff like "when I saw what you had done, I lost all my hope. If you want to amend for what you did, go on a quest and find it". Daniel's really doing a great job! While he does that, I struggle to write my own extra-exclusive Wraith chronicle. When I was waiting everybody to get in to drive them to Priscila's house, Thais came to me and asked "Why are you so irritated?". This time I had a hint I was irritated, but I always pretend to myself I'm not. The worst is that I didn't exactly know why. Just a lot of small things that pile up and do that to me. Sometimes I feel that some people don't care if what they say is going to offend or hurt me, and that really bothers me. I sometimes give a harsh answer if that really pisses me off, but mostly I just let it be. And then they just keep going. It's not that I don't like that someone makes a joke of me. But I really prefer that someone laughs with me and not AT me. Thais is one of the few people who gives herself the freedom to come to me and say stuff like that. And I feel free to go to her and talk about some stuff I just can't speak of with my friends here in Campinas. That's the good point of our friendship. Right now I just want to lay my head on her lap and start babbling about all the things that bother me and listen to what she has to say about them. |
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