taxi ..! Cole
Friday, September 18, 2009
Raylene Richards Wrestler
" You know, a penalty of two is less egregious "
in a taxi was bringing me to the u, because I was late returning to the taxi driver a small matter and it starts to make conversation . For me, no problem. But the first thing he said was a " I like you, little girl .. you know? "(I can not deny that I got a fear of the size of the sky). Fortunately we were on the Avenida Bolivar, yes I knew I could scream and everything else. At the time, I was cold, because I thought, I want to do something wrong? or simply their way of being polite?. Begged that there was no traffic, only. We walked and kept me in the mirror (and it turned ugly, I said). And he said: " your name? . " To "not supposed to express fear," said I called Cristina. I became more nervous, yet. "You study ? He continued. And I said to myself: What interest can a man do not even know that if you study or not. Well, I said yes. And I asked What, look, I studied engineering, but I have been 2 months out of work so I got into this . And he kept talking about the economy, and other things that my nervousness have made the time forget them. We continued walking until I reached a " I want to give your phone? We could be friends .. you know .. a penalty between two less atrocious. " I replied: "No.. I do not usually give my phone just like that .. apology! ". Once there I realized I simply wanted to "flirt." And I said, " pucha! I would really like to know more, it seems that you were a pretty girl . " I was dying inside. Everyone likes the Alagoas, but at that moment, I just wanted to get out of the car. Mr. taxi driver how much he was 25, did not look ugly, moreover, churro was a bit, but then .. how could I be so crazy to give my phone?. I paid, got out of the car and said, " Have a nice day, girlfriend." And there the story ends with the driver.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
2nd Birthday Invite Rhyme
times ..
a month ago it celebrated the anniversary of my school. That was the reason that led us to meet with a group of tired legs and discuss things outside of those 11 years spent in a German convent cole where the motto was " All in humility, simplicity and charity ."
forget how many times they told me I had to lower her enough for me jumper (as you spell it?)? Never understood that this happened because I was growing up, not because they wanted me to see the legs!
Imposiiible to mention the time she was late to my school despite living only in front.
not fail to mention even the first time in my life that made plage (aaaaaaaala, what luser, say some, safety pin!) .. It was in sixth grade and as I sat with one of the most vague of the room, he urged me to do so. He gave me a lot of fear, while the final and ended up using it because it was in the plage was good for my exam.
had (and still I have) a good practice (some say that is bad, because I go to the end) of trying to have it tidy my books, I loved using colorcito (super roses by the way), markers, was poring Koha with that sort of thing. Well, I'm still ordered my book! As a friend would say: "I think I more friends when I borrow my notebook." 
always loved languages. And though I entered the 5th grade elementary school d German, I adapted quickly in the bizarre language. Well, I'm loving more German than English.
Always hated sieeeeempre Physical Education. Just loved the class when we played soccer, D. Hate gymnastics, windmilling me (I could never do), odiaaaaba the kites, all those pods no, nooo were with me. My excuse of a lifetime: my asthma.
in conduct, to see .. to see .. points down I always talk much in class, but just like, my average lowest conduct was 16!
"what you tell me your classes? Hated "something to die?
d "fell in love with a teacher (I do)?
Friday, September 11, 2009
Aching 9 Months After Giving Birth
normal day .. My last order
I wake up a "Do not die" as an alarm clock, I see the time (as if not knowing that it is time to swim) and I want to cover with the rich fleece blanket. I think, "No, noo .. wake up." While my bad side I said "Do not go to a class of July 1930!". I did not want to silence that voice, because I was dying to sleep (the day before had been one of the longest of my life.) Do not want to give that control reading. I keep moving around the bed, I'm still wrapped in the rich fleece blanket .. Until my phone rings "Puuu ... ma ... who wants to jo ... at this hour?" (Yes, when I have to wake up early, I'm upset). Seeing the screen, removing all this, because it is the guy who brings me mad. If not answer, I am upset with him, yesterday I made a horrible lunge. Still ringing tone for my cell phone is "Hate That I love you", I press the green button, I hear his voice, I do the sleeping and I said "I woke you?" (not a moron .. what will be, I mean .) I answer as to realize that lasts me about yesterday, I'm upset. He says "Ya, see you in class." Did not mean to be harsh with him, but I was, finally. In the shower, I think of it, while I hear that my cellular rings again. I still have my bath, I dry, I will not go to class, Carache!. I go, I begin to dry my hair, I spend the iron for the hair (and I'm happy because I love to have straight hair). I move, under and I eat breakfast, I am silent and my mom notices. I'm going, but not before without giving her a big kiss my mom. My dad pulled me out there to u, get and I realize that I was wrong time, that today was Wednesday, not Thursday, the day classes begin at 8 to 30 and 7 30. What can I say? 
think I'm at a time to walk flown ..
is it love that brings me so?
"Ah? is the love? báñaate walk! "(my inner Cristi)
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