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Alemán :Ethel, ¿Cuántos años tenías cuando te estabas cayendo de la barda por ver al niño que te gustaba? Ethel : ¿La vez que también estabas de mariquita? Tenía 9...

Back to the rivers of Kiketecutlán...

Here I am... Actually, I don't know what to write. And I have this imperious needing of write in this language. I don't understand. Maybe it is because I... No, I don't wanna practice. I'd be better looking for someone to chat with if I would want to practice. It could be that I'm vanishing from that romantic world I was living in. I really don't want to leave that world. I like, actually I love, to be a romantic person. But, I can't afford that anymore. I don't have any reason to be romantic. Well, I'm lying. I have mi entire life as reason to keep myself been romantic; but I also need external reasons. And all those reasons had just gone away. That's a sad thing. I would love to be as romantic as just I can be. But I'm not motivated anymore... What a waste of time and effort my case is...