The
last Friday I didn`t go to classes, so I waked up at 12 o´clock. I did nothing
special that day. On Friday M.L. asked to me if I wanted to go to his house, so
I asked to my parents, they answered: off course, why not? That was the
beginning of the end. I left my house at 7 to meet V.F. in Tobalaba. I went
there with an old friend, I`ll call him Ron. I arrived to Tobalaba at 7:40, so
I had to wait to Vicente until 8. When I was waiting, another friend, S.C.
found me in that station, he was going to M.L. `s house too, so we waited to
V.F. When he arrived, he told us to wait N. D. Finally, when he arrived we went
to M.L. `s house. And we started to drink. I don`t remember that night, but in
one moment somebody started speaking German, C.S. maybe, so I started to speak
in German too, then V.F. became V. Kalashnikov and started to speak Russian,
N.D. became N. Sun Tzu, and S.C. became S. Santos Da Silva. Everybody were
speaking a different language. Later we started to play a game called Tomanji,
but only a little, because we went to bed. I don´t remember any more of that
night, nut at the next day I knew it had been a great night.
