February 2012
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Oh, listen to this funny story...
My grandma (mom’s mom), the cluelest person I know in my entire life, and my aunt (dad’s sister) met at church. They hadn’t seen each other for a while, so let’s be fair, my grandma was a bit starstruck and didn’t even remember her name well. But well, here’s how the following dialogue proceeded:
Grandma: Oh hey, hi, how are you? You’re Ligia, right? (she...
My god I think I'm drunk, at only 12:37 on a...
Liveblogging my demise. I never thought caipirinhas would be the end of me.
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The bright side of my day was a killer sandwich I...
So on that note, I bid you all goodnight.
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In Brazil there’s a very thin line between imported cars and imported brands of cars that are now assembled in Brazil but keep to the original standards. Having said that, a few months ago my mom did some business and got as part of her payment a Citroën C5. Now let me explain that my dad (divorced parents) had had Toyotas, Hiundays, VWs, so I was kind of used to the “luxurious”...
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My posts of Brazilian architecture →
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Whatsapp.
It’s awesome and all, but I shouldn’t use it when my sight isn’t 100%. I wanted to send a message to Z and ended it with “I love you”. Turns out an hour later I realized the message had been sent to an acquaintance who doesn’t even know details about my personal life. I sent her another message apologizing and saying the message was not meant for her,...
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Oy!
lickypickystickyfree:
My pal Val sent me my (probable) out of jail card. A career opportunity that was too far fetched and too good to be true, and non-existent when I thought it up a few months ago.
Now it is going to be realized this year.
If any of you remotely appreciate me SEND GOOD VIBES PLEASE.
This could turn me from the bitter old boring lady I am now into the young happy spring...
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Preschoolers Are Learning To Tweet Before They Can... →
discoverynews:
French teachers are turning Twitter into an educational tool.
Oh god, kids now will write only up to 140 characters, as if they weren’t lazy enough, use stupid abbreviations and to top it off they’ll speak in hashtags.
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You know a post of yours has taken off when kids with animes as their avatar started reblogging you and making cute comments under your post. And you have no idea who any of them is. Sometimes I wish I could just put a lock on posts for any more reblogs, as to say ENOUGH! GET OFF MY LAWN! I DON’T KNOW YOU! I DON’T WANT YOUR COMMENTS! I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU THINK!
But I...