Tuesday, August 24, 2004
never have I ever....seen dancing empanadas. until yesterday. 6 of them, shimmying on the corner of corrientes and florida. poor people- at least someone cheered when they finished.
then I got to sit in on a prog rock radio show, el returno de gigante, and my name crossed the airwaves, in brief....
on other news, its finally sunny again, in time for me to feel totally guilty about work and not enjoy it. in time for me to get sort of sick....its sad being sick in a country where the only juices are orange and sometimes grapefruit. on a continent that has no word for cranberry....
nonetheless, off to see Tirador Laser. and...and....I only have two weeks left:(
then I got to sit in on a prog rock radio show, el returno de gigante, and my name crossed the airwaves, in brief....
on other news, its finally sunny again, in time for me to feel totally guilty about work and not enjoy it. in time for me to get sort of sick....its sad being sick in a country where the only juices are orange and sometimes grapefruit. on a continent that has no word for cranberry....
nonetheless, off to see Tirador Laser. and...and....I only have two weeks left:(
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