going monk

well buddies, i should probably do myself a favor and start going 'monk' in the next few weeks

that would mean less tv and blogging about tv and more keeping the tv off and transcendental meditation and exercise and all that crap

i'll let u know how that goes


now, have been meaning to recall an incident from 1992 or early 1993 in madrid, spain... as a 16-year-old --- was attending extra evening classes at a private academy run by a friend of my auntie or my mother's siter, pepa..... pepa (the spanish short form of josephine) had a friend, victoria, who ran the academy --- victoria was very sweet and i daresay -- it's always a blessing and unique, in a certain way, to be amongst your own race, even if you are estranged from them culturally..........

there's nothing like being around people of your own DNA-gene pool -- a certain sense of warmth and belonging

now attendant in victoria's physics classes on vectors which i found quite perplexing was a pretty young muchacha who i never found so perplexing........ everyone in spain at age 16 wears denim jeans and denim jackets or else leather jeans and leather jackets and wears steel-toed colorado boots........ it's the post-facha look -- in spain you're allowed to buy beer and smoke cigarrettes at ur local high school - or at least you were in 1992 - and everyone is so goddam mature no-one is an alcohol binge drinker at school and just maturely drinks a little cana (with a swish over the 'n' pronounced 'canya') when they are 18 or 17 years old at the school cafeteria........ spanish people of spain are about 10,000 times more mature than you are......... it's a pity they hold themselves back in other areas with their catholicism and inability to learn how to speak english...........

in victoria's class, was a beautiful young damsel.... buxom and full bodies in the mandatory tight jeans......... one day i decided to play with her lighter to make it spew an enourmous 'flame' or 'yama' (i think that's the right spelling, yama (flame) and llama (call/be named) are homophones in spanish)......... later a few days later i saw the girl and her handsome, full-bodied 'bangs' or fringe of hair was gone! -- i asked her if she'd been having problems with her lighter lately and her face lit up as if to say:

'how could you ask me that with such a straight face you monstrous devil!' for you see, the beautiful muchacha had tried to lit a cigarrette -- also colloquially called 'pitillo' (or 'little dick') and had singed off her fringe in the process, thanks to little old me! i still laugh now remembering that

he he -- she was a good sport though, and a real beauty --- spanish women are foxes!

and in spain, you don't call a woman a 'bitch' (female dog) you call them a 'zorra' (vixen) -- so when u call a woman a 'fox' in spain you are actually insulting her, not complementing her!

puta zorra ! (vixen whore!) is a common spanish insult (in spain)