Okey, there is a small confusion in here: Uruguay is in America Latina, Latin America, in the south-west, between Brazil and Argentina. It has a heart shape, and the capital is Montevideo. Nice, eh?
Sorry if the first was confusing, i will try to improve
Be pacient
ODE TO JOHN LENNON
CHAPTER 2
Helga's house hasn't changed at all: big, pruod, it domines the entirely street under her strong pink color. Yes, big is a good word to describe the house and the whole characters that live in there.
-MOM, I'M HOME, MIRIAM!!!- Helga's voice get confused with the door's slam. However, the answer would be the same if she had entered the house as silence as a gazelle.
-She is surelly meditating. Wait-
-MIRIAM, ARE YOU HOME?-said Helga getting into the kitchen
-Yes dear, i'm here
-Oh, good. Is Olga home?
-Oh, i don't know, let me see (yawn)...OLGA, OLGA, HONEY!!-
Silence…
-I don't think she is in home right now
-Doi, i can see that, said Helga rolling her eyes
-Why? Do you need her for something?
-Wha…? No, no, no. I'm going to my room to do my…my…homerwork. Yeah, that's right, my homerwork. Came on, Pheebs.
-Coming…Nice to see you, Ms Pataki. I hope you are having an excelent day.
-What? Oh, right, sorry, i didn't see you Pheebe, right?
-Criminy, Miriam, you're surelly original. Pheebe, let's go
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-OK, Pheebs, here is the plan: I look over here and you over there
-What are we exactly looking for, Helga?
-Anything: diaries, telephone numbers, directions. Someone as dumb as Olga should write down everything that happens to her. Who else would do that?
-Right, Helga, isn't this invading privacity?
-Oh, came on, Pheebs, we don't have time for moral now. Olga is in love, got it? We HAVE TO find with who. Maybe she will go away and my life finally will be soportable. You look over that desk.
Olga's roome is huge, shiny as a new cent. A very big and baroque bed ocupe half of the bed. The sheets are of a sky blue color, perfectly made. There are some trophies over here and there, and an enormous wardrove anexed to the main room. To the right, a door leads to a bathroom, as big as the main one of the house. But the proudness of this details don't affect the hole aspect of the room. It's big, yes, but it's warm at the same time, because of the peacfully blue colour of the walls. It has very good forniture, but it isn't pretencios. At the contrary, it shows modesty in sort of way. It gives a homy, tender impresión of life. It is perfect in a simple way of looking at it.
-Helga, i belive you are going to like this.
-What is it?
-A diary, with the eventes in the last month.
-Great! Let's see it. This is a week ago.
Febrary 13
Today i was really pissed off by this guy in Slausens.
-Olga pissed off…have to see to belive it.
-Go on Helga
-And where is your moral now?- said Helga as Pheebe blush.
I was having a chocolate ice cream, my favourite, when i saw this tall guy get into the local with an actitude, like he was the owner, and lookes at everyone with a –what are you looking at, losers-. You know, dairy, i don't like arguments. I leave those to baby sister
-Thats me
-Helga…
-OK, i said it in case you had any doubt.
Well, i don't like arguing, but i was having a bad day today: me and dady discussed because he didn't want me to be a TV star. I actually leave the house!! Can you belive it? But i came back later and say sorry, of course.
-Wow, she's such a rebeld.
As i was saying, i was feeling very angry today, and i didn't like his actitude. I said: do you need somethig? (I was actually mocking Helga) What would i need of someone like you?-he answers. What do you mean by that? I mean, what would i need of someone as classy and extremely beatifull as you if not your phone number?
-Oh, pleaase
At this point i was confused. I was still angry, but i noted that he was SOOO CUTE. Anyway, my anger could more, so i just left. And here comes the funny part: he follow me. Isn't that sweet? He was very insistent, so i gave him my phone number. I don't belive he's going to call. What do you said?
February, 16
He called today!!! We talk for an eternity, and we are going to the cinema tomorrow.
-Crap, where is his name?
-Read what she wrote yesterday.
February, 25
I can belive it! James and i have been dating for two weeks and i having the time of my life. He is funny, sweet, and protective. He listens to me, and we agree in most of things. He is the best person i've ever meet. I know he is a little younger than me, but i don't see the problem in here. After all, he is studying very hardly to become a dentist, and he only had two years more until his graduation. I haven't been more happy in my hole life. I know i'm in love with James "Jamie-O" Johansell.
-JAMIE-O JOHANSELL?????!!!!!!!???
