Lately

I haven`t posted anything new for quite some time. The latest happenings just made me feel like not writing stories down.
Doug hosted a dinner party. Seven people - including Trenton and I - were present. There was a lot of wine going on and then Doug brought this wine, which according to him costs 70 or 80 dollars (which for me is not much, since back home during the wine festival some bottles cost 500 dollars or 500 dollars a glass of wine, so these 50 or 80 dollar bottles do not impress me). I was drinking another wine when he brought that one but after I finished what I was having I asked to try the "80 dollar one" his friend (who is Mexican) said "dont serve that to Andre, he`s buzzed, he`s buzzed" and I joked back and said "Oh well...these Mexicans". OMG!! If I only knew I had hit a nerve. He wanted to know what I thought of Mexicans but he had lots to talk about Brazilians and everybody knows how upset I get when people talk bad things about Brazilians. He then said that I would not want to fight him. I was like "OMG!! Is this happening?". I said I was sorry, and that I was joking. I really felt like I hit a nerve, but..he joked (at least I think he did) and I joked back. But thinking about it now, if I meant that Mexicans have no class or that they are aggressive (I really didnt mean anything) he totally bought it and gave me a good example of that lack of class. Anyways... I`m safe, it just scared me.
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Dei uma sumidinha daqui. Aconteceram uns bafons na ultima semana e eu nao quis escrever nada.
Doug fez um jantar pra uns amigos dele (soh a galera da equipe geriatrica. Eu e Trenton soh comemos e saimos quando tem esses eventos por aqui). Tava todo mundo bebendo vinho e Doug Funny traz um vinho e diz que a tal garrafa custa 70 ou 80 dolares (isso aqui eh carissimo. Sim, eh caro, mas na semana do vinho em Domingos Martins tem aqueles vinhos de 1000 reais ou 1000 reais uma taca de vinho, enfim....). Quando Doug trouxe a tal garrafa eu tava tomando um outro vinho, mas quando acabei o que tava tomando, pedi pra tomar o vinho que ele tinha aberto. Um amigo dele, que eh mexicano, comeca a falar "Nao serve esse pra ele nao que ele tah altinho... ele tah altinho" e eu brinquei de volta e falei "Ah... esses mexicanos". Veeeei!!! O cara quicou 3 metros de altura!!! Pediu pra eu falar o que eu achava dos mexicanos e eu falei que nao achava nada e ele disse que se ele falasse o que ele acha dos brasileiros eu ia ficar chateado. ELe entao me fala que eu nao gostaria de brigar com ele! JEOVA VEICULOS!! Quantos anos vc tem??? 10?? Falei com ele que soh estava brincando, e pedi desculpa e ele disse que nao era para eu falar dos mexicanos (preciso mesmo falar???).
Eu falo brincando sem nem pensar que mexicano nao tem classe e ele reage como?? Sem classe! A carapuca serviu neh?! Enfim... estou bem gente!! :D


Special hugs to Milena, who often calls me late at night and makes me laugh when I wasnt feeling like laughing! And also because she went to Snoop Dogg`s concert last night!
Bjo especial pra Milena, que tem me ligado de noite e a gente se diverte horrores, mesmo pelo telefone. E porque ela foi no show do Snoop Dogg ontem! VENCEU!