I made the college entrance examinations for P.U.C. It was what I á
wanted more. When the first list came out I got frustrated. I á
wasn't in. When the second list came out without hopes I started á
to read the newspaper and my name was thre. I was in the bus and á
felt like crying so that everybody could hear me. The cry was hold, á
and 1982 became forever a mask in my life.