I Had not eaten cheese or yogurt in about seven months, But I've had milk in my coffee. Today at 10:30 after awakening and getting myself up I Went to the Gym with Andre-Anne and Nico. We Went to the gym to get out working-out done for the day. Shit Though, I am hurting after today: Being chest and shoulders yesterday and today bicepts, tricepts and abdominals. Pretty sore, But it is good. I want to build myself up a little Before I go back anyhow - so right now being to pain Means I Can Get That at least finished. After the gym we made a brief stop to the Santa Isabel, the super-market in Satellite City. Lately, Nico and Andre-Anne Have Been BUYING oats - oats ready- Basically, and yogurt, smoothies and making Indulging a bit of tted to hear from me since it had been about an even week since we had gotten a chance to speak for a time. She quickly responds by telling me to wait just one second for she had been initiating the computer. We talked for a good time about many things, her job at the movie theatre, paying off a small auto accident she had in this record German-winter that they are experiencing as well as what I’ll be doing when I finally return. I know that I shall visit her soon. Nico arrived just as we were finishing up our conversation and all went well after I brought my computer into the small room I have here to tell her goodbye, due to the monster sound system that we rock in the auto – Her dad and I both are leaving out respective houses for a short week away, and I wish I could be there with her, even if only for a short while.
I returned to pass the time with Cristian, Ale, Andre-Anne and Nico, who didn’t find his papers still. We made some smoothies with the yogurt that we bought ourselves earlier and had a good time by the pool. Cristian asked me if we would want to go to a new club that was opening on Saturday and I had to tell him I wasn’t sure, but probably not seeing as we are going with cousin Robert to Reñaca tomorrow and spending the weekend (it has changed to just a weekend trip now) there. They are good people, he and Alejandra are both good friends. They are both models who Nico just happens to know – both professionals whose work happens to be their bodies. Cristian and I usually have us a good jam session whto El Cajón de Maipó about an hour away.
After that papí arrived home and was especially happy today. He brought me a small parcel that my mom had sent me from back home, filled with copies of a photo of my host-family and I at a wedding reception held in our parcela for one of our cousins, I believe on the 19th of December. We all sat down around the living room after eating supper and I went with Nico and Andre-Anne to the mall next to the gym to check for the lost documents once more.
The roads here in Chile yell and scream a million things are you in the same moment sometimes. I’ve gotten quite used to the packs of mangy dogs, of all kinds – some of pedigree and others mutts all brought down to the same level and once again fighting for food and to live. There is a trend in South America to get rid of dogs by Simply abandoning Them. Packs of dogs running wild and beautiful Becoming wolves again - There Are not pounds here, normal Are the dogs events notice and now I am no exception. So it is safe to say That Something on the way to the mall Along the road of road trash littered Lonquen spoke to me this night, Between the vendors and industrial warehouses Some mixed in with sad-looking used-to-be wildlife. I still remember seeing this old, beat up ragamuffin of a German Shepherd on the side of the road coming from the Other Side of the meth That fork out path. I remember disinctly I Already Knew how to move as we veered at him, NOT to scare or kill, But to warn Against the traffic flowing That He faced if to cross Lonquen. But this one did not listen and in the beginning of that dusk looking back in the rearview mirror of the passengers seat of our Renault Clio, I can still see him – and I can hear myself think ‘maybe he did just want to end it all,’ and feeling a little bit of something for all of those dogs after a whole lot of getting numb towards them. He crossed the street, regardless of what may be his fate this day. I thought to myself that it was fine until realizing the red light in my vision from behind was a set of break lights. I do not know if he lived or died. All I know is this friend of man crossed, to shit with it all. We arrived to the mall after failing to get a different response from the front desk of the gym. Andre-Anne and Nico went and looked at a pair
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