Thank god, Ana Amelia is back from Rio! I was talking to her under my block this morning. Some random boy walked past and we talked. Claudio and his cousin (or brother?) came here and went out with me, Renata and Alexandra. But they are really dull, and asked us…
BSB 24/1/1986 Friday
Cristina called me to go to the club, but I didn’t want to go, it wasn’t that sunny. In the afternoon I went to an acunpunturist with my mum. She felf my pulse and said I was an anxious person, argue with my mum, that my intestines aren’t so good…
BSB 23/1/1986 Thursday
Feels like I have been back for a long time. Time is flying even though I’m not doing much. Two weeks since I met Beu, and it seems like so long ago. Went to the club with Cristina, Vivi and Pedro. This one is called NIPO, still being built, only…
BSB 22/1/1986 Wednesday
The postal service is bad, a letter from a capital city to another is taking 10 days to arrive. So a letter to S Mateus probably takes 15 days, it means my card won’t get there until Thursday or Friday and if he replies I will have to wait another…
BSB 21/1/1986 Tuesday
I spoke to Martha on the phone, she said Cinara got off with another guy and left on Sunday afternoon. She said that during the week she was there she saw Beu around, but that he was with his friends, no girls. As if a guy like him will spend…
BSB 20/1/1986 Monday
I haven’t received anything from Beu. I hope he received the card I sent. Is it possible this useless postal service didn’t deliver it to him? Stayed home in the morning then I went to 103 with Vivi but I was very quiet thinking… Gloria called here (she got back…
BSB 18/1/1986 Saturday
In the morning Vivi, Cristina and I went to to a club in the North Wing: ASCB. We got a lift there. A massive club, with 9 swimming pools! But only two work, what’s the point!? Sometimes some pools work, other times others work. The biggest one, 30m, was closed.…
BSB 17/1/1986 Friday
My mum became close friends with a man called Jorge. He’s Argentinian and I think he’s here illegally. He was tortured in Argentina, he was in some concentration camp for three years and had plastic surgery when he left so he wouldn’t be recognised. At first my mum (she’s so…
BSB 15/1/1986 Wednesday
Another tedious day. I hope the holidays go quickly. At least during school I barely have time to write here. Now I have so much time I have no energy to write. I went to the stationary with Vivi but I left my key there. Except stupid me couldn’t go…
BSB 14/1/1986 Tuesday
Today is Beu’s birthday, shame the card won’t get there on time. I wrote to Renata in Goiania and Cinara. He’s probably celebrating his birthday in style and dancing with someone. If only I was there, we’d be together… It seems Renata and Alexandra are not going to Vila Velha,…