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Friday, July 29, 2005 Que el amor es temporal Afuera Siguen los a�os y uno est� Y uno cree que puede creer Dear Kurt, Alejandra worried my Mom and I this morning, she just got up at 6 a.m. and left without telling either one of us where she was going in such an early hour; I noticed that she left the laptop on her bed and her usual unmade bed with her clothes laying around the bathroom. We even called to see if she was at work, but she wouldn't pick up, we tried her cell phone but same thing. Hmmm... maybe she skipped work to go out with her friends, that's what I think, no doubt about it. Anyway... I got up this morning at 9 a.m. and made myself my usual Friday breakfast, scrambled eggs with ham. I cleaned, dusted, and vacuumed my room around 9:30 p.m. I had such a hard time picking out which vinyl to play, so I just put in this CD I burned last weekend I titled HECHO EN MEXICO which has random rock en espa�ol songs by artists such as:
All very good groups, I was in the mood for some rock in my native language, Espa�ol. :-D VIVA MEXICO! I finished cleaning my room around 10:30 a.m. so I took a cold shower to cool me from this humid heat and then had some lemonade. :-) That's all for now. My Mom was going to babysit Ruth's kids for a little bit while she did errands, but she hasn't called. Well, at least they'll start coming here all day on Monday. I got a bill from school, eeeeek, I have to turn in my fee waiver! Love,
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