allez les bleus

okay, man, it is official, my intuition kicks ass! it always has. the things my intuition tells me don't have anything to do with: inclination/lust/mood/desire/fear/antipaty or sympathy/etc pp but it's simply what it is.
For example, I knew the French would win but I really wanted Portugal to win and hey, I think they played GREAT! Man, I wish the goalie would have scored a goal when he ran up to help his teammates... Man that was a game! I loved it... And that Figo and Zidane changed shirts says everything, for me... I think they both are really great. Whatever, it doesn't matter, it s just some very girlie football/soccer rambling here, I can't claim to know much about the rules. lol
But my intuition is awesome, still...
I mean to an extend. I get surprises too, but sometimes I get this sneaky feeling that they happen only because i didn't WANT to see what was really going on....
Yeah, humans, we are so clingy.


Other than that: I pretty much made up my mind NOT to go to Brazil, after all, as you know me that might change last minute still but I am pretty sure it won't.
I climbed up Runyon Canyon yesterday night and came to some conclusions by doing so. It is great to be walking in nature, all by myself. Brings me back to my stronger self kind of. I want to focus on school for those last ten weeks.
So, now, allez moi aussi!!!!!!!!!

love!!!!

jayjay