Oh well.. I'm back home. Actually, got here last wednesday...
Had to come back a few days before planned... family problems.
Things are starting to get better though. But you never know...
How I hate coming back home after being in Europe. Ok, I loooove seeing my friends, my family and my cats again, but I fucking hate São Paulo. The polution was the first thing that bothered me, a few minutes after I arrived. The weather, the traffic, the fucking ugly people, the danger, the ugly gray and tall buildings, oh man.. too many things to hate. But there's something I do love about this city: stores and supermarkets opened 24h! Oh yeah! I do love that... specially cause I'm a very nocturnal person..
I can't wait to go back to Europe. Zurich actually. How I love that place! I feel like I'm home when I'm there. It would be a looot better if I spoke german, tho... which is something I'm gonna start looking for here. A german course. I didn't study german when I was in Zurich cause I was there for 2 months only.. and no, I would never learn enough german to survive in only two months. Waaaay too complicated for me. Or for anyone that speaks latin based languages. But I have to say that, in the end, I was understanding a lot of stuff in swiss german, at least when the people I know in Zurich were speaking. Could I say anything? No, was too shy to even try ehehhehe
Anyway, I think I made up my mind. Zurich is the place where I wanna live. At least for a while. And how fucking awesome would it be to live so near Nohl and all the cool people I met there???!!!
This thrusday I'm gonna travel again. But just to another city in Sao Paulo. Gonna go camping with my friends. That's gonna be fucking awesome! I went camping at the place we're going before, and let me tell you, some weird shit happened there! Spooky! Very! And I fucking lvoe spooky situations
I'm probably gonna take many pictures of us camping, cause there's even baby ducks at that place. And I'm just in love with my new 50mm 1.8 lens
Gotta use it as much as I can
That's all for today, folks.
Will be back on dA with some new pictures soon, I promise
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oooooooh thaaaaaaaaaaank you soooooo much for the subscription
heeey, take a LOT of pictures of there!!!!! i wanna see baby ducks and scared people on the same pic heheheh, imagine
ah im glad its a day off tomorrow, even tho i gota go work on friday (which is the shittiest day in the month, u know, the "endofthemonth" shit we have to do here at work.. and were only about 5 people left to do it
haahahah im writing a lot again hihi.. better write u a mail
gota start working now anyway.. got so much work to do cos i was sick for too long hihi..
looooove ya!!!
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have you already seen my recent deviation ??
Hey, what happened at that campsite? That's not fair, making me curious and then not telling what happened
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hehehe you're welcome! and tell me when u get the phone bill, how much it was the call i made to felicia.. maybe it was more than what i payed for 3 months subscription.. just tell me, and i'll upgrade u to one year subscription
damn... marc's car is still dead? that sucks! i know how much u guys miss the car.. even i miss that car! it's fucking awesome! too bad i didn't take a pic of it.. should have done that..
hahaha did u have chicken hearts there?? yeh, thats the best thing about BBQs! I love them too.. even tho it's kinda weird to think you're eating a fucking heart... it's kinda gore.. but gore is gooood
well, i gotta stop writing, have to take a shower and get ready to go out with andre, as usual... gonna buy the food for the trip
talk to u soon! enjoy your day off tomorrow
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hahaha swiss german is still pretty unintelligible to me as well.. and german too.. and dutch... and french.. and looots of other languages ehehehe I just understand some slangs, like "geil", EVERYONE says that all the time in Zurich! It's geil!!
hehe the campsite... well, it's a veeeeery cool and weird place.. I went camping there once before... and, long story short, we had a fire that would never light out, even after 6 people peed on it, threw water, put all the still burning ashes aside.. we did everything for that goddamn fire to light out.. and after everyone was back inside their tents, the fucking fire would start out of the fucking blew... scaring everyone of us.. and some other weird shit happened too.. but I'm a skeptical person, so I don't really know what to think of the stuff that happened.. anyway, I got to know that the place where we were camping was a place where some indian tribes used for doing their rituals and shit... my dad told me that, since the place is his girlfriend's. They still do that once a month there... and you knwo, it's some scary shit they do... kinda cool to watch, but not very cool to participate..
well, it's just a bunch of spiritual weird shit that happens there... spiritual if you believe, tho
I'll make sure to write about the details of the stuff that happen on this next trip on a journal
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What was the other weird shit that happened?
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This time some weird stuff happened again... but nothing as the fire that would never stops... well, ok, there's one REALLY weird thing that happened, but I have to check the picture of it.. in the view finder it looked fucking scary.. but gotta check it on the computer now.. I'll show you (and dA in general) later.
So, back to the fire: what was really weird was how the fire started again so damn fast.. it was definitly out, and it seemed like it waited for everyone of us to go inside our tents to start again, with full force. But yeh, fires do start again pretty fast, whenever you think it's out, it usually isn't... so who knows what happened? hehehe maybe we were a bit too drunk and high.. that's what happened..
The other weird shit were voices and steps.. where no one was supposed to be at. There's a fence all around the farm, and the dogs there are supposed to stop anyone that tries to get in there.. and the steps we heard were definitly not from dogs... they sounded way too heavy for dogs, and sounded like coming from two feet, not four.. but, again, it could all be because we were so scared of the darkness (fuck, it's too dark in the forest!!!) and of the fact that indians make some rituals there. Shaman indians. [link]
Well, I'll wirte a new journal about this last trip soon, when I rest a little more.. I'm dead tired now..
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Anyway, most important bit was about a book I read. It's supposedly a true story. In the beginning he mentions something happened which shouldn't have happened, and then he goes on to tell an ordinary story: Runaway POW hiding in a delta in summer of '45, going fishing, boating in the delta, visiting his parents, meeting a girl... So one night he's in his tent with the girl and they hear strange steps outside, like boots on a gravel path, only there is no-one. Not even gravel. Second time someone/something runs over their tent, making the whole tent shake, and there outside there is nothing. Third time they even hit something from the inside, but as soon as the tent flap is open - nothing. This time they're too scared to go back into the tent, stay awake all night, and in the next morning they leave.
All in all the book is not some kind of ghost story, sounds credible, with lots of ordinary events. Well, and one extra-ordinary thing.
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