It’s not where you’ve been, it’s where you’re going.
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¿Cuándo perdí mis habilidades para aconsejar, consolar y sacar las cosas con tirabuzón?
Fuckin’ distancia. Fuckin’ impotencia. Fuckin’–
No one could’ve say it better than the Mutant Enemy: Grr Arrgh!!!!
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Walking on a completely unknown place,
surrounded by strangers,
reading a new language.
Everything’s new,
everything’s different.
I feel lost and ignorant when
I look around you,
but I *know* you.
I look at you and
everything else fades away.
I look at you and
I find peace.
‘Cause I look at you and
I feel at home.
Because you *are* home.
You make me feel
closer to them
’cause everytime
I look at you
I know we all are
under the same sky.
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I think destiny is trying to tell me something… Now, I don’t believe in destiny, but I can’t believe in this sort of coincidences either.
Simple Plan has a new song, it’s probably the first time that I listen to a SP song and can’t feel the lyrics completely, I love it anyway…
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I support the WGA strike. They deserve it. If I could I’d soooo be on a picket line.
Follow the links, be informed, sign the petition.
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These past few days I’ve been dying to write a lot of things, and I didn’t remember I had this lj to do it.
I’m tired. 22 days from now I’m going to be on an airplain flying to Europe on a trip that might change my life forever. But is not only my life that’s gonna change… because I made this decision the life of everyone that surround me is gonna change too, and I hate it. I hate it because their life are changing not because they want to, but because *I* wanted to change *mine*.
And it’s not even like that really. I just want to travel, get to know some parts of Europe, and live an experience that I might not be able to live again, because now is the right time to do it. But I don’t wanna change my life. I love my life. This year was a freakin’ great year and it was all thanks to my friends, those friends I’m “leaving behind”, those guys that I’m gonna miss so much. I wanna make that trip and I wanna come back and see my friends again. Because I’m not even in the airport yet and I’m already missing them all. Especially my group of friends, the one that kept me going through this year, that group that I *so* hope does not fall apart without us (me and the friend I’m going with) here. Because they need each other, and because I need them still together when I get back. Because I so want to come back, whether people believe me or not.
If any of you is reading this, I wanna tell you something:
1- No critiquen mi inglés, es choto pero hace mil años que no escribía en ese idioma 
2- I love you, guys, so f*cking much. You have no idea how much I do, and how much I’m gonna miss you. Gotta love the internet as the best way for us to keep in contact. Take care of each other, please, and be happy. Oh, right! and don’t you dare to replace me!! You wouldn’t want another smart, awesome, hot chick that’s not me as your friend, right? Right? RIGHT?!
A song to all my friends, follow the link.