Category: firstlove

  • London 10/01/1990 Wednesday

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    London 10/01/1990 Wednesday David has vanished since the 4th. What the hell??? What is he doing? He’s in big trouble if I ever see him again. The English course started yesterday at the ILEA in Soho. Can you believe there’s a French girl in my class also called Leticia (well, Letitia), she speaks a bit…

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  • London 16/12/1989 Saturday

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    London 16/12/1989 Saturday Today Carmen, Isabel, Joel and I went to see an exhibition of 150 years of photography. Very good! Marcos, Leda and their little boy also turned up. Half way through they announced it was closing in 15 minutes, so we just rushed through for the second half. I’m thinking about buying an…

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  • RJ 22/08/1989 Tuesday – Brasilia

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    RJ 22/08/1989 Tuesday – Brasilia Raul Seixas died… Why are the most amazing people deciding to disincarnate this year? I was already sad, I cried a lot. I called Keyla yesterday. Eh, loneliness. I thought about Gustavo but didn’t call him. I think I only think about him because there’s no one else to think…

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  • RJ 11/01/1989 Wednesday

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    RJ 11/01/1989 Wednesday I’m getting mad at Gino, why hasn’t he called for fuck’s sake? Hasn’t he arrived? Either way he should have called me. How inconsiderate! Stupid Gustavo hasn’t called for a week. Is he fucking sulking? (what a dirty mouth I have, fucking hell!) Today I was reading my diary from when I…

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  • RJ 25/10/1988 Tuesday

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    RJ 25/10/1988 Tuesday I was telling the family I missed my mum and that I was worried when the phone rang. It was her! I nearly cried. I never said, Henrique wrote to me last week. He hadn’t contacted me since I moved and he wasn’t in Brasilia when I was there, and suddenly, he…

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