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Created on 2003-07-06 09:20:40 (#1163583), last updated 2008-10-20
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| Name: | Veronica |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 1972-12-28 |
| Location: | Buenos Aires, Argentina |
| Website: | colonica |
Concerning me.
I was born on December 28, when the military held goverment and Perón was alive, but not kicking much. I was in such a hurry to get here, than they needed to run to get a doctor. After my first impression, I reconsidered my haste, and since then I am never on a hurry.
I was a serious child, never jumping and a bit too smart to enjoy myself.
I once tried hairstyling, but my then-baby brother refused to be my client, something about a toddler with scissors. I decided then that Negrita, my black doll, would look much better with short hair.
A few years later I tried teaching, and was really happy with my success. My only student (again my brother) learned pretty fast, but that may be due to his amazingly good memory.
Not much later my obsession with fictional characters began. I wouldn't care for anything else when the amazon-pretending-to-be-a-secretary was on the screen of the small black and white tv set.
With time I learned that comunicating with the opposite sex was always an extreme. Boring or difficult.
I was barely 12 when I heard of some english band, and since then I had dreams of New moons and strange Reflexs.
High school brought the idea of a social life, a boyfriend for a bit and dances in the navy club. There was also this australian band and the something I didn't quite understand then, sensuality.
When choosing for a future, I disregard my innate ability for numbers and chose formulas and letters bound by little lines. College improved my social aptitudes, but didn't eliminate the dreams.
Men were still a mystery and now had an added frustration. Please, let's not have a life free of angst.
For lack of better choices, teaching become part of my life, and before I could notice, teaching was one of those things that brought satisfaction.
Since dreaming is a cronic disease, the idea of traveling north would not let me be. And before you can say airplane, I was between scientists and graduates at a University with a french name in the middle of Indiana.
After all this I realized that what I needed was a challenge for a brain that can't stop working. But research wasn't it. After a very bad couple of years I came back to "La perla del Plata" where I am trying to find out my goal in life.
Concerning this journal
It is about my life, about my obsessions, about my niece, very rarely about politics or general issues, and almost never witty. I reserved the right to spam or dissappear, and to ramble without any point what-so-ever.
Concerning friending.
I "friend" those journals I am interested in reading. My interests change. If you friend me, I may believe that you are a gentle soul 'cause really, this journal is not that interesting! If you finally realized that fact, don't feel bad about defriending me. I have thick skin. It is very hard to offend me.
I was born on December 28, when the military held goverment and Perón was alive, but not kicking much. I was in such a hurry to get here, than they needed to run to get a doctor. After my first impression, I reconsidered my haste, and since then I am never on a hurry.
I was a serious child, never jumping and a bit too smart to enjoy myself.
I once tried hairstyling, but my then-baby brother refused to be my client, something about a toddler with scissors. I decided then that Negrita, my black doll, would look much better with short hair.
A few years later I tried teaching, and was really happy with my success. My only student (again my brother) learned pretty fast, but that may be due to his amazingly good memory.
Not much later my obsession with fictional characters began. I wouldn't care for anything else when the amazon-pretending-to-be-a-secretary was on the screen of the small black and white tv set.
With time I learned that comunicating with the opposite sex was always an extreme. Boring or difficult.
I was barely 12 when I heard of some english band, and since then I had dreams of New moons and strange Reflexs.
High school brought the idea of a social life, a boyfriend for a bit and dances in the navy club. There was also this australian band and the something I didn't quite understand then, sensuality.
When choosing for a future, I disregard my innate ability for numbers and chose formulas and letters bound by little lines. College improved my social aptitudes, but didn't eliminate the dreams.
Men were still a mystery and now had an added frustration. Please, let's not have a life free of angst.
For lack of better choices, teaching become part of my life, and before I could notice, teaching was one of those things that brought satisfaction.
Since dreaming is a cronic disease, the idea of traveling north would not let me be. And before you can say airplane, I was between scientists and graduates at a University with a french name in the middle of Indiana.
After all this I realized that what I needed was a challenge for a brain that can't stop working. But research wasn't it. After a very bad couple of years I came back to "La perla del Plata" where I am trying to find out my goal in life.
Concerning this journal
It is about my life, about my obsessions, about my niece, very rarely about politics or general issues, and almost never witty. I reserved the right to spam or dissappear, and to ramble without any point what-so-ever.
Concerning friending.
I "friend" those journals I am interested in reading. My interests change. If you friend me, I may believe that you are a gentle soul 'cause really, this journal is not that interesting! If you finally realized that fact, don't feel bad about defriending me. I have thick skin. It is very hard to offend me.
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