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ue to women's practical things worse'm cooking, buying shoes, paint my nails and comb the lashes. says maybe that's why I'm roleadora, let alone a team captain. Bleeeeeh
not need to know many of these things. I like my eyelashes disheveled, I hate painting my nails and buy shoes. But what I do is cook, so if I like to learn, just that I'm still somewhat awkward.
The other day I chatted with my friend Alethia on issues of loneliness ... I almost dropped the mouth cookie I was eating when I said "I am very afraid to stay alone."
I never made egnsarlo seriously, but after a night meditating concluded that in reality is not what you most fear I have. Actually, I do not mind being alone. Although I miss being a little Snuggle - although in all honesty, that's not what I miss but the fact of being with him, he

extrañoa - the truth is that I is essential for living.
I like to have one to share, who talk about the most unlikely and most important. The truth is that few people I can do that - cont. Meli, Sephi, Miha, Alex, Carlos and Luna almost .... -.
[I will not lie... I miss the days you share part of the evening. I miss you come and help me do the cooking, to complain about my stupidity, to play dominoes and make us idiots for a while. I miss that part of the attachment we had, more than all the rest ...]

* sigh * I miss, miss, miss.
- I do not know if strange ... -




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That pa a'lante back and it hurt quite


Something like ...
Who will sleep with me?
[Bleeeeeh, now the bed is good only for one]
campaign I have become completely sorry to be back, eager to return and for the last week, yet stuck trying to exploit this leg.
Last night something made me write a poem ... A who-knows-what drove me to it and the truth is that I'm glad, because I have to do at least 60 pages for this nice contest poetry in which I participar.Ya Find & eacuyou, to the place where I write the bloody book, the most beautiful cafebrería this country, White Rabbit, which already manages a seat me with a table next to a balcony surrounded by bookshelves and take a nice ashtray where my addiction.
Seeeeeh, I'm happy. In what may be. Juju
The song ... I do not know. I'm in a feceta of "I love you" at me weird. I have regained the lost strength, the desire, time and fortitude that I lost. Seeeeh, I even painted my toenails and cut my hair Snuggle awhile. I also signed a writing workshop, s & oacute; him not to leave. We'll see if I encourage you to learn to dance salsa.
Other than that, pure nostalgia, pure ... Bleeeh I do not know what to call it. Back and find myself more of a disaster at home. We'll see how things develop, but the truth is that if I am quite worried.
On the other hand, and in February presented the test for college * shivers *. It's funny, but I want to go to school and even college. I suppose it is mostly an area that will be virtually MI area ...
Nice, neh?
Anyway ... A couple of greetings:

+ My
Sephi
, wherever you are, because the master / foreign /