Classes have begun...

A university just lits up when there are students around. And yesterday was the day when all that hassle begun around here. It really is nice. I mean, it's a place meant to be packed with people like that, and it feels a bit too lonely when no one is around. Yesterday I could see a bunch of familiar faces, and all those new ones that always have the same look. Reading into their schedules and trying to figure out where their classrooms are. He he he. They are in for a nice ride in this one place.

Then there was working out. Holiday feast got the best of me and I will work into getting back to a decent routine. Honest. It's not all vanity. Although I like feeling that I may be somewhat decent looking. At the end it's all about health and my freaking back. It does yell at me when I am getting a bit overweight, or if I stop working out... And I guess Rosario is kind of a good example to follow. The age she has, and the looks she has, just because of taking some care and doing some exercise...

It's so hard though. And I am lazy like that. But it's the first couple of weeks. Then you get addicted to it, and don't feel right when you don't do it one day. Besides, Hector is going to start to go too, maybe Tomas, my brother, etc. So at the end it will be fun to share that with friends too. He he he... Yay!!...

Then what?. The day was nice. I honestly didn't get much done. But it felt quite good for all that matters. Then later that day we went to Pancho's house and played some more RPG as a goodbye gathering for Oliver. Can you tell we all are really geeky guys?. On this one game I played a girl named Molly 8. (I know, I know... But really, it is common that guys play girl characters on this games... Besides, she was a hot librarian!!... You know me!!).

Then we drove him to the bus station. And the ride there was fun. Mostly because of the fun the guys made of me when Mishka called. He he he. You can imagine how it was.

In the station it was nice... There is something a mixed feeling about saying good bye to someone. That's why I like "see you later" better I guess. It doesn't sound so hard... so real. We joked a lot in there and were quite silly. The ride back was a bit serious. Just music playing.

Back at Pancho's we had to resort to our Grand Theft Auto skills to try to get Blanco's car open because the freaking guy forgot his keys in there. He he he. We took a cloth hanger, messed it up to make a long hook, and somehow got it open after a while of trying. Actually, it was my brother who got it eventually, so proper credit there.

Then on the drive back, and once at home, and had two interesting conversations. One with Victor and another one with Erik. Long lasting ones. And good ones. I got in thinking mood after a while... And then and there I decided it was a good idea to get some proper sleep...

Cheers!!!...