Aquelle Peccado

Last week I went to Gramado, in our southernmost state, Rio Grande do Sul. It’s a beautiful place. Reminds me of Europe, even though I haven’t been there yet. The streets are very clean, everyone’s white, they have amazing chocolate, and the city had beautiful Christmas decoration, and I’m pretty sure those wouldn’t last that long if they were put in Belo Horizonte.

Some stuff happened in my house. I freaked out, yesterday. My heart was pounding so fast and I didn’t know what was gonna happen afterwards, I didn’t know if that was it, the time. It wasn’t. So now I can wait and do it at the time I planned before. Though I had to trust my sister and things are okay again.

I do need to change environments, start doing something different… I already feel like my life is boring, again! Weekends have been with the same people, and we’ve done the same things. I need some innovation, new people, new place to go… New experiences.

I’m not going to be stuck in my Junior year, after all, and next year will be decisive for my future. I’ll have to study like I never did before, and this time I really have to do it. Dedicate. I hope I have it in me. And then, in December 2010, I’ll take two tests that will finally tell me if I’m finally going to College of if there’s still more studying ahead.

Hope Brazil wins next year, too. Sixth championship with our name on it sounds and seems like a good idea.

Oh, and I wrote a poem in English. It’s bad. Might post it later.

Hello.

I came to check my Tumblr and then I remembered how much I liked it. Even if it doesn’t have anything useful or interesting.

I wanted to post about how I might have to be in my 2nd High School year again next year just because my Boulder H.S. papers never arrived. We’ve been trying to get this to Brazil since September, without success. I really should’ve taken care of that before I left. But I was lazy and stupid, so I didn’t.

Now, I think we will finally get my papers, but I am not sure if it will get here on time. I’m starting to accept the idea of having to take my Soph/Junior year again (yeah, it’s all one thing), no hurry, I guess. Especially because Senior year is the hardest and I’m the opposite to hard work, anyone who knows me would tell you that. I’m afraid I might not be accepted to the best colleges here, and according to my mother, that’s the only acceptable thing.

Meanwhile, I’ll get the barely acceptable grades and party. Because I know how to do those and they’re really easy to do. :)

God, I’m so lazy. I should feel guilty and change it, but I don’t want to.

Good bye!

I love this blog. I really do. The name, the posts, everything. It was a successful idea, but I want to talk about stuff I can’t mention here, so I’m probably abandoning it. Life’s been great. Today I smoked weed and I was happy all day. And then I got really tired and slept for a little while. And I listened to some nice songs.

I need to go to bed now, because I have to go to school tomorrow and I want to be a good student and pay attention. I should be doing it right now. But damn, I like smoking these cigarettes and doing nothing.

Okay, bye bye

So, I want to go to Montreal for college. I wasn’t even thinking about it anymore, and then suddently I thought: I really want to go to Canada to study. And I don’t want to stay here. So maybe I should actually look for an affordable good college in Canada and try to go!

And that’s how I found Université de Montreal. What I’ll have to pay is not that cheap, but it’s cheaper than other colleges, and it still seems like a quality place to study. Plus, they have Études Internationales, which is what I always wanted to major at, and their system works better for me. (the studying comes after you get in, not before)

Seriously, I can’t stand Brazil’s system. You are forced to study for every single subject, wheter you like it or not, and then you study like crazy for a test involving all subjects, competing against other brazilians for spots, and you have to choose your major when you get in! It’s ridiculous!

No, I want to choose to study what I enjoy studying and then find my major, slowly, and with no pressure. Because then I can enjoy studying and finding what I really like doing.

Anyway, yeah. If you want to donate to “Cláudio goes to Montreal for College” funds, let me know.

Nada de novo aconteceu recentemente. Tenho ido à escola, almoçado com a Marianna e com meu pai, feito alguns deveres de casa, estudado (raramente), jogado no computador, escutado música, conversado no MSN e no Skype e tenho também assistido à um pouco de televisão. Ah, é, vou na academia umas três vezes por semana. A rotina instalou-se em minha vida. Mas não reclamo.

Na verdade, me sinto bem confortável com a maneira que as coisas vão. Estou satisfeito comigo mesmo, exceto pelos estudos, acho que deveria estar me esforçando mais. Não tenho abusado muito do álcool ou do tabaco, e nem quero. Tudo em moderação, porque assim eu me divirto e não vou me fuder no futuro.

Amanhã tem uma feira internacional e quero ir ver, quem sabe não faço faculdade lá no Canadá. Seria uma boa pro meu futuro, e ainda conheço um lugar diferente e vou melhorando meu inglês. Ainda acho ele muito cheio de sotaque. E não quero ir pros Estados Unidos de novo, ou para algum lugar com sotaque muito diferente do americano, porque se eu for, meu sotaque vai virar um mutante. haha

Hoje vou ver se saio pra beber um pouco com o pessoal do Rotex, e vai ser só isso mesmo. Amanhã tem a tal da reunião, uhul, é.

Adeus!

notthatkindagay:

When the President speaks to Congress, please try to remember you’re not at a town hall.

Thanks,
Civilized Amurrica.

That must hurt.

So I have been wanting to post for a long time. I was going to make an audio post again, because they’re fun and I can see how many people are listening to it, but my sister is watching a soap opera across the hall and I’m embarrassed of starting to speak English for no reason and by myself to say stuff that I didn’t even think of to begin with.

So here I am, posting something pointless again. Let’s give it a point.

I just listened to a Remix with Lady GaGa and Paradiso Girls… The song is Patron Tequila, just the background of the song is with the Poker Face rythm, and I liked it a lot. I’m the Patron, Tequila! Drunk of Margarita and that’s the chorus. Pretty awesome, right? Right.

So yeah, I didn’t do any homework again, because I didn’t know how to do the Math homework, and I have no patience for the Literature one. I didn’t even look at it. And I didn’t do the Philosophy work I had to do either, and that’s for my first semester’s grade. Shit.

Okay I guess three paragraphs and a half is enough. Good bye.