Marlon Brazilian

Somewhere in Brazil
2014-04-08 23:07:50 (UTC)

Getting used to this life???

I surprisingly woke up happy today, it was weird but I was feeling like working and I myself noticed that that was weird because a few days ago I would wake up and wish I could just die and not have to have responsabilities...

And today I went to work with my Matanza shirt (Matanza is a brazilian metal band) and when I was in the bus, an old man got in the bus and sat in front of me (I was on my feet) and when he looked at my shirt he made an weird/scared face expression and MADE THE SIGN OF CROSS wtf. ok, I suffered prejudice for liking metal music that suck, it felt like I was a demon in front of him and this is not the first time I have suffered prejudice from people becaus eof my music taste but I dont want to talk about it.

My work was kinda hard today but I am glad I handled it to the end, I think Im really getting used to working there, it's boring but I realized it's a good place to work at, at least for now and plus, my workmates are really good guys, I have talked to them a lot, today morning for exemple we talked about music before we start working, one of them told me he used to like the same metal bands I like but he said he left them behind after he became religious at least he respect my music taste and he has helped me a lot there.

We left at 5:30 pm and I talked to one of my workmates on the way to the final bus stop (I dont remember his name and since I've been talking to him a lot lately I'm ashamed to ask him to say his name because I wasn't paying attention the first time we talked lol) anyway, he's such a cool guy, we talked about college, jobs, language and countries, especially about the USA and european countries, yeah we had a nice conversation. And I found my ex workmate at the final buss stop when I got out of the bus (she was one of the waitress at Big BOY), she was sitting on a bench and was surprised by seeing me, I thought I would never see her again, she said we should hang out some time, we talked a little bit and then we took the other busses we had to take to come back home (btw in the morning I found my another ex workmate at the final buss stop, he was waiting for a bus to go to a job interview, he also worked as waiter at Big Boy when I used to work there on weekends, I dont remember his name either.

And I'm so tired tonight...

I talked to a lot of people on my facebook tonight and I talked to my mum about fat people a few minutes ago, since she's kinda fat she has been obsessed with losing weight.

Now, I'm talking to Joyce, a girl from noth Brazil who I have been talking to for many years, we started talking when both of us were in high school, she's in college and working now, her life is hard by what she tells me.


Marlon, Somewhere in Brazil.




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