My eight weeks of hell are finally over. I will be rapping up twelve credits in only two months this thursday. It seems the grades wont be that great, but hell who cares Im transferring out of this community college anyway.
Officially I now leave the 16th of may for Caracas, Venezuela. Hopefully I will not be raped by any kind of South American drug dealers or the kind. In the best of cases I could be raped by the brazilian bikini team.
Adriana still talks about living over there for a semester. Work near the beach in Janeiro and be poor but happy. I dunno, the romanticism would wear off when we cant eat. Or would it?
Officially I now leave the 16th of may for Caracas, Venezuela. Hopefully I will not be raped by any kind of South American drug dealers or the kind. In the best of cases I could be raped by the brazilian bikini team.
Adriana still talks about living over there for a semester. Work near the beach in Janeiro and be poor but happy. I dunno, the romanticism would wear off when we cant eat. Or would it?