I was dreaming of taking a vacation to anywhere last week so finally god listens to me and sends me to atlanta (unfortunately, to solve some important family matters). After the first 2 days of doing what I needed to do, now I am free to do what I want to do; everything seems fine and all the electronic goodies stores look charming.The food is excellent and all. But but,the freakin cold. Dammit I didn't realize how dominicanized I have become. I feel cold even at 47 degrees F. Yesterday morning was 39 degrees, yikexxx.
I want to go to Gold's gym near by my house but the cold is keeping me inside. I have no desire to do anything here. The cold just ruins it all. I was complaining of no money and lack of social events in santiago, now I am dying to return. I was in a T shirt and sweating just a few days ago in my beloved santiago and now I feel like I am living in an igloo. Me counting days for saturday, my return date.
AZB
I want to go to Gold's gym near by my house but the cold is keeping me inside. I have no desire to do anything here. The cold just ruins it all. I was complaining of no money and lack of social events in santiago, now I am dying to return. I was in a T shirt and sweating just a few days ago in my beloved santiago and now I feel like I am living in an igloo. Me counting days for saturday, my return date.
AZB