lunes, 22 de febrero de 2010

Nervous...


Okey I'm back. Poeple this holidays (except for my trip) SUCKED!! I mean I've been studying since the 1º of Feb. Now in 7 days I'm giving this exam and I'm TOTALLY nervous!! REALLY. I can't sleep well. I don't even feel well(I mean my health). I'm completely afraid of doing wrong! I mean, this won't be the end if I do wrong but... IT'S JUST NOT ME! I'm not the kind of girl who has to give maths in march. I'm not like that. Ok this entry is rather short but I just needed to take out my stress and this was the first thing it came to my mindXD
ok I just hope that you won't need to give any subject in march and that your holidays were better than mines... sooo, WISH ME LUCK!!

viernes, 19 de febrero de 2010

My perspective in love sucks


You know love surely is tough... more than that, it is a huge burden! I loved him... God knows I've never felt like that before. Not once. For anyone. God also knew that that love was just going to be a burden for me, for him, for our firends, in other words it just wasn't going to work. Still I loved him, no, I love him. It is just so unfair that I am the only one feeling this way. Feeling like an idiot, feeling it was only me who ever felt something between us. The stupid girl who fall in love with her best friend. JA how ironic. However, in my case, this story didn't have a happy ending. Yeah it hurts. My most romantic memories are from him. I remember him at least twice a day while he might only think of me when he sees me online, but he never speaks to me. In fact when was teh last time we spoke? yeah we saw each other this hollidays but after that any possible existence of dialogue dispeared. It just vanished. With time I'll find someone else and for him it will even sooner I guess. While fo him I'll just be someone he once dated, maybe more, a friend, for me he'll be the first guy I trully loved. Once again people: WHO CARES? No one's going to die cause this love story didn't work, in fact time will erase any little proove of it's existence.
So I'm not writing this to get my anger out. I'm not writing this cause I'm way too sad. I'm writing this so that this important love I'm feeling right now will at least have one existing proofe I'll be able to lay my feelings back, to remeber it. You, yeah you who provoked me this fucking feeling....... THANK YOU(L) really. Yeah I know you won't change you mind (you might not even read this) but nevertheless you made me understand what I want in a guy, what it is to feel this for someone, for better or for worst. Just thanks, I love you and goodbye.
Yeah goodbye, cause I couldn't change your feeling in time. Cause you'll only remeber me as one of the amount. And mostly cause you didn't want to give me your heart.
So people love SUCKS it surely does, and this fact won't change. EVER. What it can change is people's hearts. I no longer lie to myself. I still love him and for awhile this feeling won't let me feel something for others, but today, feeling completly dumped, I can shout to the world that I won't let me fall into dispair, I won't let me feel unloved, and I definitly won't stay stuck in this space and time.

So, just thanks and hope we'll be able to restart sometime.

miércoles, 17 de febrero de 2010

HI PEOPLE:D


Okey this is just my very first time writing an entry sooo... WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO WIRTE?!?! jajaja
as I couldn't find anything to say right now I'll just copy one of my poems and hope you'll enjoy it:D
oh, yeah I write poems, I want to become a writer in the future.... but for the moment I just write poems:P

I wrote this poem quite a long time ago(year and a half) but I still like it soo here it is:

Fin del Ocaso


¿Cuándo irá una sonrisa a explicar,

Aquella verdad que intenta ocultar?

¿Cuándo podrán mis ojos ver,

La razón por la cual me dejo cegar?

Sé lo que tengo que hacer,

Sé también lo que debo creer.

Lo que no sé es porqué, mi corazón no lo quiere intentar.

¿Qué método debería usar

Para que estos pies puedan avanzar?

Dios, deja que este sea el primer paso

Y que mi sueño no termine con el ocaso.