January 2012
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Right now. In Belo Horizonte at 10:59 am on a Tuesday. My life has never been so uncertain.
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The lightning is so bright and the thunder is so loud and I’m scared and all alone. I’ve never been afraid of the weather before, but this is so intense! This is all lights off, hiding under the covers, holding your breath until the next one comes kind of weather. This is the kind of weather where your mother tells you not to touch the doorknobs because you might get electrocuted and...
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White girl looking for the mall found herself in some favelas and was afraid at first, but the people there were nice and helped her.
Why are we programmed to believe that people without money will hurt us?
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Camilla
For the first time it’s rainy and grey in Patos (only 88 degrees! Hurrah!), and all at once a huge torrent of rain is falling, driving all the loose cows home and the stray dogs and cats under doorways. I want to take advantage of the cool weather to, like, write about stuff without sweating all over the keyboard.
So much of my life recently has been getting into cars and having no idea...
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