I woke up at 7 oclock and took the metro home.when I got home I slep for a bit more and woke up in the afternoon .I was feeling strange.I was feeling alone in that empty house.I think it was the first time I was really feeling lonely in my own house.I had a feeling that the world had abondoned me.every person,every place, every mind, just looking at themselves,just walking their paths,with flaps in their eyes.That day I was really depresed.So I went to visit my friend Flip.He had a polish couple there he met on the internet.
We spent time there around his dinning table talking about polish history, portuguese architecture , with dark circles in the eyes and random eye socket placements.
Felipe invited me to go to cascais to show them around.But I denied saying I was tired.
I woke up the next day feeling this emptiness inside me .As I was drinking and eating my launch i got a mensage from polona, sayng she was in barce, and she was missing me already and i could go to slovenija for sure.A minute later I got a mensage from an old friend, tota, asking about what i were and what i was doing.We arranged a launch the next day.My emptiness was sudently being filled inside.I talk to everyone in lisbon, which were few, to make a party to say goodbye.Tota couldnt have lauch with me, so we transformed the lauch to a dinner, I went to her place with a good friebnd tomas,and I prepared a spaguetti a la bolonhesa.After a fulffiling ok dinner and a bit of drinks, felipe and gill arrived.We went to tota's father's place and began the "party" there.we had a wild crazy old style party there.Tota fell asleep on the sofa and we let her and went to BP, as alwasy after drinking or smoking, to eat some paprika pringles and buy ice tea.As usual too, Luis dominguez was there.Through the glass barried of the night service of the gasstation, I said Luis had been there many times to give us the luxury we don't deserve.I said that I was going on a trip through europe and i said goodbye to him.He whished me good luck and warned me to some dangers I could enconter.I ended the night sleeping in felipe's house with the sweetscented bed of felipe's beautiful sister.It was even better if she would have been there, isntead of the drunked friend snoring besides me.
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