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As the title says ... these are just some thoughts ...

Sometimes I start thinking about how short life is, as the years go fast and ... in all that we have to do ....

Today's mother died one of my two best friends (yes, one of the marauders) and my house was ... commemorate the death of my grandfather ... nothing particularly nice .... One feels absent ... or might not affect you, she does not love .... but it hurts ...... is how it hurts .... Think

mainly ... everything you leave behind when they die, and those who remain, they say what they feel ... what you could not say what could not do .... reflect many things .... perhaps why he was so absent, Dimonnte seemed that I was the debt and no Pad ... hahaha ....

No, really, I wanted to express with all this .... This may just confused by many things. So far had had the mind on something else, and it was not a happy thought ... presisamente I was drowning in a glass of water by anxiety and uncertainty ... and this ... is like a blow back to reality ....

I am missing something strange, serious, quiet, but .... quiet, very quiet ... agovia me nothing, just feel it all went for a walk, all the problems, simply because I care for nothing ....

'm vulnerable to issues of death ... I hate ...
not subject you to my own death, so I do not care about the truth; Nbsp;
Debi call my journal "the Pensieve" hehe ....
And yet I afford to make jokes ....

Tomorrow ... Tomorrow I will go to the funeral, faith will field about 2:30 pm .... just in case anyone wants to know ...

Well, that's all for now, the entertainment will come soon, I can not be absent for a long time, I consume, and consume those who depend on me ....
happiness and vivacity is not depression, not mistake, do not feel bad ... just ... out of place ...

Finally, it is all for today.

South Park Ding Dong Ok Returning to come back xD

Well, long time since I updated.
Now, what has happened since my last post ......

think of it .... when was my last post? XDDDDDDDDDDD

jajajajajaja, finally, this time not in the mood to write past events. And then I will put pictures of the last reunion gothic lolita that I went, but that's another story.

Well, lately I have been in conflict phase ... I have not scored much lately, and the closure does not make me the full truth, or my pretty little head, or my spirit dreamer, that beyond the msn, forum and slash fics do not live anything new.

Approaching and St. Valentin, I fall in single quand I, and we is not no drama about it, I just this December CCOUNT. I promised a friend to go with her that day, only God knows because I drop these promises ... CCOUNT December and later that I had the opportunity to go with someone I really want to go .... but I can not break a promise.
know? Prongs said he would, tell him I have something else to do, or that my grandmother did not want to leave or that I, and what Postpone ... BUT THAT'S NOT HONEST !!!!!!!! (If you know, lost opportunities and the Sarita, I repeat! MICHI ENDS AS OPPORTUNISTIC GRYFFINDOR MISS 2008!? >.>*) Not honest for anyone, or me, or my friend or for another person, and this is not me! I'm honest ... terribly honXD .... Which reminds me I should make some adjustments to this thing .... just in case ... perhaps

Anyway, that's all for now, I have many things to think about and I have an emotional crisis =.= 'but .. if anything I'm sure, is that I lack the courage to confess to things ... only I have to face some fears and find the perfect shape, then ... everything to fate!


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speak of signs so attentive nomas , entertainment is the only thing that s provides

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When a young man was the
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felt his smell gave him much fame
emptied the savannah after eating
'm a sensitive soul, though I
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