Wednesday, 29 April 2009
These days have been so surreal. My trip became a scene of a boring catastrophe movie, waiting for Will Smith to come and save the planet.
The city is paralized and there's not much to do. We have to wear masks. We can't kiss each other hello or goodbye. I couldn't visit a good friend to know his baby. I can't even go to the park to practice my t'ai chi! Every sneeze or cough becomes a nightmare... Paranoia paranoia.
I had, with all the pain in my heart to change my ticket for a week earlier. I hope they don't cancel the flights, anything can happen now. All I want is to be with Chamaco and Sami. Booo.