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. Alabama, Chronicle of a beating

Last night was the season opener. All Ryan's house with our Clemson Tigers T-shirts, scarves, hats, pants, and everything you can imagine. The ninth in the standings against the twenty-third. And what happens? YOU LOSE. They can go to hell. Yes, I know how to play football!! (The American, of course). We meet many people at home, we pizzas, beer and went out of his ears, etc.

won beer pong! Chris and I beat the champion before yesterday. What yesterday we lost the title? Yes it is true, but who cares, the fact is that we cool (I remember me some day explain how to play beer pong, please).

Okay, start from the beginning: before yesterday.

Pauline Exit the room and said hey, I have a message from Will, who comes here. And when it proposes to go with your car Anderson (Anderson is next door). When we go Pauline, Guillaume and me in the car with him (me skipping my English laboratory, of course), it occurs to Belgian balls to say that Greenville would be a day (is an hour and something.) And Will says come, for me a whore mother. We ended up in a huge mall, shopping for clothes, shoes (Converse to 30 euros ... drove me crazy) and demases. OH! Lingerie at Victoria's Secret. I break. I also bought a mask of those sleeping. But it takes a close detrásy nails in his neck. Is impractical. And I bought that bullshit because I have no curtains in my room. I mean ... we fools or what? What less than a damn curtain! I'm not asking for glass Bohemia and silverware ... I ask you to sleep more than 8 in the morning. And on top of the Japanese is like chicken ... as dawn rises. And he starts to populate the room. Let's see ... question. If you have class at 11 ... to wake up at 10.30 ... DO NOT YOU? What is the point of getting up at 8? For that you go to bed late ... seriously do not know what will these people in the head, but what I NO.

Total sleep mask that sucks.

Then we had dinner, of course, because OH MY GOD, AND ARE THE 7 !!!!! So we went to a Japanese Steak House. Surely some of you already been in one of those, but I describe it in case. Okay, you sit at a rectangular table on three sides of you, your colleagues and other clients, and cook other side. Amid a huge plate. And that starts cooking the guy in front of your nose. It's expensive but worth it because you put a cart of food and leftovers you put it into a taper (tupper? Tuper? ... Taper). In short, as Will is a jerk, because it is the perfect word to define, the waiters told in secret that it was the birthday of the Belgian, and finally made him dance and they brought a cake and gave her chopsticks and all XDDDDDDDD No, seriously ... risión was the anthology. We spend weeks torturing with this XDDDDDDDD

Then we went to a pub in Greenville for a few beers and play pool. 2 to 1 girls team wins. Pauline and I always win. Because that's us. We returned to Clemson

at 11 or so and went to Tiger Town Tavern (hereafter TTT), where everyone was. We had a great time there. Then some went to Ryan's house (as usual) and I came back because theoretically tired. And a horn. To start going down the street I meet Fabian military uniform ... I preferred not to ask. On arrival there was light in the apartment across the street, and decided to explore. All with a fart of scandal. I ended up a thousand of the morning talking about anime with Blake at the door of our homes. Insane.

Yesterday I said, first to buy T-shirts and books, then dinner at the pub where he works Alex, and Ryan's house to watch the game. There were zillions people. A Will almost had a heart attack. Poor, with his lucky shirt and all, was on the verge of tears. At the end of the match came with missing (basically a German brackets existed), and continued with the party. At 3 and we had forgotten that we lost the game. 31 to 10. Review what my mother got us. At 4 people said it was going home ... nosquedamos only a brown German pauline and me and Ryan, Chad, Alex and Sandy.

the end we took home ym started reading. I got the 6'30. And now almost day off (thank God). Now I disponíaa people go for a walk with my headphones and mobile me at home to forget a little of everything, and incidentally get some dinner. But it rains. Although it has gone, so do not take long to emerge. They just came to pick me up for dinner, but I need the ride.

film plays tonight, as every Sunday destroyer. And yet I have to do things in French, English, persuasion and return the recorder of the eggs to the library.

Many kisses to all, sorry for my lack of time! (I'll post pictures soon, I wanted to do today, but I'll take to get to take that walk now that the damn rain has stopped).





Marian.




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