Like BAM! Ya feel this?

I received an 8 out of 10 (which transfers to an A-) in my Economic History Argentina class. The course was in Spanish and pretty tough, but I studied silly and whipped out a darn doodley grade.

Thats just a piece of the po-positive news that was today. Basically, i carried the best 'onda' with me all dia long. My energy was so hot and contagious, like disco balls raining over jupiter, that other people caught on. Like BAM! Ya feel this? YEAH! Now take it and spread it, like dulce de leche on my morning toast. Im like a simile machine!

I went to get coffee with a Dutch chick from my Literature class. I was really anxious before, super on edge, for no apparent reason. She turned out to be super cool. Buena onda between us. She came with me to buy backpacking pants and a tennis balls for Caho (my Argentinean papa), and she had lots of helpful advice. She even painted my pinky nail orange for Holland. Fuck yeah! Lets go Holland!

I am in Muki now for the last time (for now), sipping on a litre of Stella, chewin on potato chips and watching the Lakers dominate the Celtics like puppets on a silver string (which is actually happening in the NBA... by the way, I didnt tell you that...)

O! And I wrote my first song in a long time. My shtick started with me improvising everything, then I said, "hey Dave, you gotta learn some songs for people to sing along to!" So I did... Then, it hit me, "Dave, you havent written squat! Do something about that." Well, it just so happened that I wrote a Spanish poem on the last page of my journal, then turned it into a beautiful song. After dinner this evening, I played it for my home-stay parents who dug it, and corrected my grammar mistakes :)
Our parakeet Carlitos sang along with me. It was slightly more than magical.

Lets keep the groove train movin like the tooth roots soothing through gum drop asphalt cherry bombs. Car alarms and shaman gongs. I long for an helado. A waffle traffic cone and an ol fish bone. Suckaaaaaas!