11/03/1985 Monday
On Sunday I played Sherlock with Renata and Ana Amelia. I spent the rest of the day at home.
During the PCS class today, I really annoyed the teacher. I just repeated everything he was saying, then I was eating sweets right in front of him and then throwing the wrappers in the bin but missing it. He got really angry and picked up the wrappers himself (he’s a bit crazy). At the end of the lesson he was just staring at me and I asked why he was staring at me. Karina, Ana Claudia and I walked home near Marcelo.
It’s 20:40. I walked to the school of music. I saw Cesar under the I block but just ignored him. I was 1 minute late for my lesson and as I don’t like the teacher I just didn’t show up and did some homework instead. Then I went to the second period and we had chorus singing. It was awful, no one can control their voices and it sounded disgraceful. I was told I’m soprano but my voice was a bit hoarse today, so I need another test. I walked with Marcelo and Paulo Cesar (the usual boys I walk home with)… I saw Cesar again (doesn’t he have anything to do?) and I walked by him he said:
I saw this gorgeous girl walking past and I even got up to take a proper look, and then I realised it was you. What a waste of time!
I didn’t even look at him.
I had a shower when I got home, had something to eat and at 18:00 I caught the 107 to meet my mum at the bus station. We got a bus to the dentist and he said I have 4 cavities. I hadn’t seen a dentist in two years. I have to wear braces so he is going to recommend someone to do it. He filled two teeth today under local (he asked me if wanted it or not.and l said yes please). Now I can’t chew properly. This whole thing is costing a fortune. We got a taxi home.
The Soviet leader (Constantin Chernenko) died yesterday, but it was only revealed today. Menudo’s show in Rio was crazy, a lot of people died. Bye, my son, I’m tired and I can’t chew.