02 dezembro, 2007

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:

Atlantico Central disse...

Ufff remember it well

Atlantico Ocidental disse...

hehehehe... all of this because I need a haircut soon. Fear not: won't shave, just a trim :-)