lyzerg @ 2005-12-16T02: 26:00
Son las 2 y 20 de la mañana -piensas-....Mañana tengo ese estúpido exámen de filosofía, y el otro de lengua, y apenas he estudiado lo suficiente como para sacar el aprobado, pero confío en que me lo sé..*das una calada al cigarro*...Y aquí me tienes, como un pasmarote, pasando frío con la ventana abierta para evitar que el humo se cuele en el cuarto, viendo la noche, el parque de abajo completamente vacío..las casas decoradas con motivos navideños....ah..la Navidad..*das otra calada al cigarro, esta vez más fuerte the previous *... Christmas .. what Christmas means to me ?.... thought that this Christmas might be special but ..... Jorge is going to Extremadura, Pedro probably can not leave the house and I have this stupid cast that I can not move another hit off ..* *... das What are they doing now? Well, I sleep, I guess. Maybe sometimes I put too much edge or too paranoid and I think things thousands of times, when it should be more impulsive and accept that my perfect world plans and reality are very different .. but it sucks so the cigar comes ..* and half *.... the moon is beautiful today, it is strange that you can see from the window. Look at it, we seem so bright .... a lot .... is surrounded by millions of stars but in the end is alone there, above, looking for its sun, it will never reach ... we seem to give another hit much more ...* *... * look at me look at your reflection in the window *... I am a thistle ... usually I never imported it but .. yeah ..... do not know why there has to be physical ... I am increasingly Far from being happy because of him, and because of myself and because of everything else calda aghhhh more ...* *... I want everything to go well ... I want to end the first quarter, relax, spend a good holiday and be with everybody .. this is my wish for the new year ......* Das and strip the last puff cigar, disponiéndote to study for the test tomorrow * Weh
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