Winning ground, losing ground... everyday is different. Everyday a chance. Nice way of looking my life. Nothing more to say, nothing else to write, this is my last time. Bye.
Hmm Unless something new happens, new stories, new adventures, new people. Honestly, don't think that it will happen soon. No with this life: study-work-study-work -study-work -study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work--study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work--study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work--study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-study-work-blabla.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Soy la misma idiota que se pone un cojín en la cara y se disfraza de Pucca, soy la misma que en buzo y bicicleta fui a ofrecerme para trabajar en al SAPU de Colina cuando todavía era interna, la misma que va al mall y se compra todo, la misma que tomaba mi mochila y mp3 y me iba a viajar, sola con la música, que corre en el auto para llegar a todas partes, que le sube las luces a los autos para que se muevan de mi camino, que intenta estudiar y trabajar y que intenta cumplirle a los amigos...la misma que escribe
No me pidan que sea consecuente...
Me aburri. Voy a poner mi música vieja y escucharla una y otra vez, a rush of bood to the head.
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
Things aren't what they seem
Finalmente da todo lo mismo, haga lo que haga me voy a arrepentir. Me siento mal, me arrepiento. Enter sadness...
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