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After working on our group assignment, which is about thoughts of Karen Warren, a famous ecofeminist, Theo and I went in town to eat something. Sitting on Stortorget, we talked about few things. He told me about this french movie "La Haine" that he saw many times, then we engaged the discussion into french politic area, Ségolène, Nicolas, about the fact that socialism was certainly dead and the way we chose surely utopic and hopeless.Later on, after buying cigarettes, we sat down in a café, enjoying the rays of sun coming threw the cold wind, having a hot chocolate with cream, we started to talk about me getting out of trouble, about some good books, criticizing Coelho, (re)talking about "The Odysseus", telling about the way my grandma was preparing hot chocolate when I was a kid (she was melting black chocolate into milk... the best ever). YuKi was riding home and saw us, she sat down with us for a while, trying to find solutions for her troubles - maybe i'll go to Copenhagen with her to the chinese embassy.
I got home and watched a movie, ate. I'm now writting this, chatting in the same time on MSN with Summer and Céline. But my connection sucks...
Yesterday, Silvia joined me for a tea at the Espresso House. We sat down on the window table, where you can see everything going on in the street. It was raining, and dark, the lights were reflecting in the paddles, two women were outside and had to move when it started raining. The crew played a sweet lounge to smooth the atmosphere. We talked about us.
Stranger... what's going on?