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I'm in a "feeling cute" day. So, to enhance cuteness, and as I had some little time for myself, finally, I played with my hair and this hot thing that curls them So.. pic for you of my head right now.




I had some time because... I hurried to go to school and when I arrived at my English class, there was only one guy from my group. (Usually we're only 8, anyway) The teacher arrived, saw us and told: Are you the only ones they are leaving for me? I told: As you can see, the others seem to be absent. He answered: OK, if they are absent, we're absent too. And he left. So I went to the cinema at 11 AM, because I hate having to pay gas to go to school for nothing and the movies is quite near.


This man is crazy. I have so many stories to tell about him. He is English. You can't miss it: it's on a huge sticker on his car. "English and proud of it". It's an old car, with the driver on the right (it should be on the left, it's dangerous, as we drive on the right here). He is always late. He calls me sweetheart, my favourite ginger, sweetiepie, ... even if he is at least 65. He also tells all the time to everyone I'm a fashion expert and we should go shopping together... I couldn't go shopping with a man who is all the time wearing those shoes some wear to go into the sea, with socks :d . 2 years ago, at the exam, we could cheat just in front of him, checking for the answers at his crazy questions (which had nothing to do with the class he gave... like asking what were the names of the British Queen's dogs) on the internet. Then some saw him at a bar in front of the school and he told: "with this fucking exam, I couldn't finish my crosswords". Well... You see the kind of man he is. He's so crazy I adore him.


I wish I had money to do some internet shopping. I wish I could afford the things I put in my wishlist..