The weekend was just the hammer! After Saturday lunch, we went to Palmares to us there with Minho, Beginho (we know there have learned) and Julius Caesar (the real name) who have taken it gibg after Camaçari there to buy some Essensvorraete (cookies, Loade chocolate, milk products for the muscles of men ^ ^ and of course beer and wine) and still meet us there with another friend, Misinho. From there we took the bus to Monte Gordo. After hours we finally arrived and were greeted with joy by about 25 young people aged 15 to 30 The evening continued with Brazilian Rap (Racionais Mc's), Samba, Arrocha, Pagoda, etc. All self-sung tumbled or accompanied on the guitar. This was dancing, and Max and I have tried to learn this highly complicated dances, but really it did not work;)
motto of the weekend was not to sleep there. Anyone who is lying down, was painted with paint or toothpaste and then photographed, especially the girls what has prevented even the eyes to close. On the next days there unrested gong to the beach, music, etc. in the evening was again made Tuesday morning by 5 I am then Minho, Junho (Minho brother) and Jocineide (what a girl I met there) drove home. slept without even a minute to ... At 7 I got in at the Fundação (Max is already a day down earlier) and had to start working at 8 ... up to 17h. I am almost dead with fatigue, but has for the weekend it is worth it. I have met many very nice people and when I'm gone yesterday afternoon to Palmares to buy something, I met many, and we sat up together in the evening and talked and drank a beer ... I say it only once: Vida loka, the motto of the Brazilian:)
So enough written, I must go further work until now has xxx
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