06 February 2012, 11.04 PM
Quickly as I am tired. But there are things I have to remember.
It was cold tonight. I was freezing. No, seriously, I was really cold.
I met a Scottish girl tonight. We talked for an hour in English. She taught me how to say words with a Scottish accent. She taught me about kilts. She taught me about the Fringe. She taught me about nay and aye and nayeyoudidnte or something like that. She taught me how Scotland is like. I absolutely love her accent. I seriously do. It’s a bit difficult to understand but she sounds so adorable. Hoose, oot, gizme, yoos, wee. I can’t remember the rest anymore.
I attended a former classmate’s talk about the movies of Don Siegel in the library. I don’t know any of his movies. I’m not so sure if I want to know any of his movies. I had to leave early to eat something and meet the Scottish girl.
I was in the library and I saw the books I used to read when I was a little girl. All in Spanish. I wanted to cry. They brought back so many memories. A time when, as Kurt Vonnegart phrased it, “everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.”
Valladolid - Barcelona - Tampere - Tallinn - Riga - Vilnius - Barcelona - Bayonne - San Sebastian - Valladolid - This MIGHT just happen. Thank you, God. Thank you, Universe.
I had my hair cut today. It has been growing. People were telling me so. Hence, the haircut. I don’t know when I will ever grow my hair. I like my hair short. It makes me seem edgy, I’m not BTW, I’m not edgy. And I don’t do anything to keep it neat and tidy.
I listened to Amy Winehouse the entire day today. I love her. I feel ashamed for not listening to her when she was alive. She was brilliant. I am mourning her death.
Oh and remind me please to write something about the witty Catalán friend. He’s adorable. And he’s French. And he’s witty. I need to talk about him. He said something about tortilla de patatas. Yes yes yes.