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Memórias # 5
I don't remember ever having strong feelings about what I wanted to be or do. The exception came at 17 when I made up my mind: I'd apply for college but, in the event I wouldn't succeed, I would shave my head and join the army.
As you can guess, I never shaved my head... the thrill is gone.
2 comentários:
Ufff remember it well
hehehehe... all of this because I need a haircut soon. Fear not: won't shave, just a trim :-)
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