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Oct 23
I had planned to wake up early and work on my monografia but that plan didn’t really work out. I got up eventually (since my class at the UBA had been cancelled…again. Ha I never have classes there). Ate breakfast, and walked to flacso. I printed my interview questions for the interview I am hopefully going to do this weekend with a flogger and walked to language lab. While I was walking I was thinking about putting my backpack on in the front. I figured that I would feel if someone tried to unzip it, especially since I was walking. The next thing I know, I looked in my reflection and my bag is unzipped. Holy moly. Luckily nothing was taken. But I had my wallet, my camera and my zip drive which all could have been a bummer if lost. This is just getting ridiculous. I feel like everyone wants something from me, my money/stuff, among other many other things. That just put me in a sour mood. I went to language class and had an uneventful class. hurried home and ate a quick something to eat before rushing to tango. This is the more “class” of the two classes. I moved myself up from the beginner to the intermediate today. It was a lot more fun, since I was actually learning new stuff. Unfortunately not many eligible bachelors go to the 6pm class so we were stuck with about 3 guys for 10 women. Saw my Spanish teacher on the way home and hopped on the bus. I treated myself to an ice cream on the way home. Yum. Now I am waiting for dinner…which should be in a lonnnnggg time. Too long. I am hungry.