Argentina Dreaming
I have no idea why. It sounds like an amazing place. The people are beautiful, the land is beautiful. Horse culture is big. I can teach English. They have no quarantine on importing pets. Of course, their economy is still crap and I'll make peanuts, so that's why I think I'm just going to move down to Argentina next year, learn to tango, find me a nice polo player and fuck like rabbits. Yeah, that's a plan.
Oh, crap, first, New Year's Resolutions:
- Live like an adult. Pffttt, as if. Fine, at least try to keep my house somewhat habitable and not to waste all my money on stupid shit.
- Have more fun. Think I'll be able to manage this one.
- Go on at least a week's vacation somewhere I've never been and that has another official language. Like, say, Argentina!
- Take better care of myself.
Now, back to Argentina dreaming. Or work.
3 Comments:
what's wrong with belgium ?
you forgot to mention cheap shopping in BA.
Zed, not so many hot Latin polo players on the ground in Belgium, are there?
Nomad, the shopping goes without saying. Kinda like breathing.
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