Here comes the Love Gang

Thank you For all the Geckos!

You've made my office into a tropical jungle, and now I'm happy for the rest of the day...

Taken from Astro.com, and other junk yards...

Today the Sun returns to the position it was in when you were born.

As would seem appropriate with this transit, today is a day of new beginnings, and the influences you feel today will affect the entire year to come. However, this does not mean that the whole year will be disappointing if today doesn't work out exactly as planned. You are receiving a new impulse from the energy center within you, as symbolized by the Sun. Therefore any new venture that you start at this time will ride the crest of this new energy and will very likely come to an acceptable conclusion. Whatever you do or begin today will bear the stamp of your individuality more than anything else. This is the day to assert yourself anew.

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LIBRA
(Sept. 24 -Oct. 23)
Changes in your home may be alarming at first. Try to keep ahead of the game. Romance is quite possible if you are willing to approach someone who interests you.

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Horoscope: Your emotions could be intensified, Ollie. You might feel a bit restless or frustrated. Try to manage those feelings in a practical way. Take frequent breaks so that you can clear your head. You might enjoy a long, brisk walk, and would certainly benefit from a vigorous workout at your gym. By focusing on grounding yourself in your physical body, your mind will soon relax. Let those endorphins boost your mood!

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Wow! And I'm going to the gym on my lunch break... freaky! (lol)

Look at you now, stuck in a moment...

God, the only break to this monumental boring day has been the gym. What the fuck am I doing in this office if there's nothing for me to do? Despite that, I'm ok. At least I can sit here, browse the net for 7 hours straight, burn holes into my eyes, be a smart-ass to all my livejournal friends, eat chocolate and be sick, get inappropriate boners in the gym locker room while changing, and never never never get enough.

I've been prowling the corridors of this building, swinging mugs of water as if they were filled with whiskey, wishing for night to arrive quickly. I browsed the personals section of MSN, just wondering what Brazilian queer boys looked like. There were so many beautiful guys, all around my age, single and looking for love. Why can't they find it if they are so good looking? It made me a little sad. I know how tough it is to be gay in Brazil, even more to have a relationship and survive the most macho society on the planet.

Crawling crawing on the floor, my head glued to the white walls of this office room. I don't have windows and I don't speak to people for hours. And I think C.S.I. Las Vegas is better than C.S.I. Miami.

Fuck. Only 4.04. Just another hour and a half to go. Can't wait to go home and have momma's dinner. She gave me a nice birthday present: a book collection of interviews from the Brazilian newspaper Folha. Interviews with Susan Sontag, Jorge Amado, Salmon Rushdie, among many. The phone keeps ringing and when I answer the line goes dead. I suspect it's that mad woman in the main office. The secretary's body will be found one of these days, and I'll make damn sure nobody suspects me.