marcuzzi

Journal entries from a book that has already been written. Bogota '95-'99.

Saturday, October 23, 2004

9/6/95

Well, the show last night was a bust. We only saw ourselves because we knew where we were. What a waste of a day that whole thing was. Oh well, at least it was still an experience.

In class right now (6-8) so don't have a lot of time. Went into the resource library this morning to see how Alex was feeling. She greeted me with "Yo miraba anoche y tu no saliste" Sounds silly, but it made me feel good that she looked, or took the time to try and find us. Alex is cool. Time to act like a teacher.

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