New Year served me well, although they were a couple of days, the beach is magic (:
The amazing pass! Very quiet and very happy, though occasionally a song reminded me of Mr. Dancer and I dovolvía to reality were fantastic days.
I realized that being happy does not depend on no quarrel with my mother, my grandmother, the indifference of Mr. Dancer, and things Jonathan nonsense.
Happiness depends on me and how I feel about myself (: And these days I felt so comfortable with me.
really was an adventure all what happened in the new year, a few cans of beer began to adventure, followed by Hernán and his truck (Thanks Hernan wherever you are and whoever you are you joined our adventure) and cherry pastel piercings and tattoos in Coyotes, say that alcohol still flowed through our veins gave value.
Thanks girls for this adventure and this couple of days in which I was very happy but (as there is always a BUT) I returned to reality I'm home again and nothing happens.
Hopefully everyone has had such bieeen!
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