toni's computer died this last week (tragic!), and so he's been hanging lots around a little internet cafe in our neighborhood. i went there with him there the other night, and the guy behind the counter heard us speaking english... i left a bit early, and then when toni went up to pay, the following conversation (in broken english) ensued...
"are you american?"
"no, i'm german, but my girlfriend is american."
(in complete shock and disbelief) "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN SOROCABA?!? i want to TRAVEL! i want to see the world! I WANT TO MEET MANHATTAN."
ha. hahaha! oh haha. HA. finally someone gets it. hahhaa. oh sorocaba! what a funny place. little did this guy know that i virtually moved to sorocaba from manhattan. (via berlin, of course). oh hilarious.
still. as dull and frustrating and annoying and bureaucratic as life can be here in this town, at this blasted NGO, it does have one compelling reason for me to stay:
"are you american?"
"no, i'm german, but my girlfriend is american."
(in complete shock and disbelief) "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN SOROCABA?!? i want to TRAVEL! i want to see the world! I WANT TO MEET MANHATTAN."
ha. hahaha! oh haha. HA. finally someone gets it. hahhaa. oh sorocaba! what a funny place. little did this guy know that i virtually moved to sorocaba from manhattan. (via berlin, of course). oh hilarious.
still. as dull and frustrating and annoying and bureaucratic as life can be here in this town, at this blasted NGO, it does have one compelling reason for me to stay:
oh! i love these girls. all of that rest melts away when i'm working with them and their darling babies. um, isn't mariana gorgeous? and her baby aaaadoooorable?! ah!
happy weekend!
beijos,
jooj
happy weekend!
beijos,
jooj
