Being a Clown and calling it your occupation is uncommon from where I come from. But a whole lot of places in Mexico do that for a profession. From the sounds of it (and I remembered someone telling me) you can earn a lot from just being a Clown! *maybe I could be one?*
These are some of the few important people I cannot live without in Monterrey.(L-R: Me, Claressa, Carlos & Sergio)
Hola means Hi in spanish. And I taught them how to do it in sign language. H.O.L.A !
Claressa and I made dinner for the both of them (including Charis & Lily but they were late, hence not the in the picture) It was our way of saying thank you (: We had a lot of fun cooking and teasing each other.
Cinepolis! Carlitos y Charis (mi pompis) brought me to the local cinema which was a stone's throw away from our apartment to watch a thriller movie - The Strangers (Los Extraños). It was the first time in many years since I agreed to watch a horrer flick. Carlitos is AWESOME. He didnt even flinch a muscle when those creepy masked men came out! I keep wailing and hiding behind my hands. To avoid the sudden scare, Charis had his ears shut! It was hilarious observing how my friends cope with fear. (:
Claressa's Birthday - We had so many friends over at our place. But this picture was taken on the eve of her birthday.(L-R: Frizzi, Benjamin, Claressa, Momo, Carlos and Sergio)




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