Okay, my background color is 2d2d2d, Must learn that, must learn it.

I had a pretty nice day, Springa and I started our second Role playing proyect, called FFI:Redux.

The forums ended up being.. so awesome o_o, and Springa’s mind is breathtaking.

<–This is our forum banner, once we finish everything I’ll post links or something.

And this post doesn’t make sense today, I feel weeeeird .

Also, stumbled upon this trance site/artist, I’m not sure, it’s in portuguese. But some tracks of the auto player they have at the main page are ear-candy. AnbroK, trance, prog, electro & more.

 Said waits for Yacov. 6 years and counting…

And every night below the milky way
seems to be eternal if you’re not around.

I had a lot of time to think about Yacov & the crew: Hassan, Ehud, Samuel, Nicolai, Said, Elian and myself. We weren’t so bad, perhaps it’s time to bring the family back, with new additions, or replace people… it feels like I’ve found Yacov again.

Hablemos de luces
hablemos de nada
hablemos de cosas de verdad
de lo mortal

I hope not!

24 is my number and I’m going to have a monopoly duel (transformers edition) against those who dare to claim it. I am happy.

“But it feels like no one in the world is listening and I can’t ever seem to make the right decisions

I walk around in the same haze I’m still caught in my same ways I’m losing time in these strange days but somehow I always know the right things to say

I’m not the type to say I told you so,I think the hardest part of holding on is letting it go

For every other word left unsaid you should have took the time to read the sign and see what it meant “

I don’t play pyro much, and now tf2 is filled with pyros and AIDS. My life as a heavy is hardcore, getting highscores, being always MVP (it’s like that, lately ;D) and lovin’ mah fellow medics.

Nothing’s more awesome than being the one that gets all the kills, then when I’m out of ammo, I raise my sight and what, oh dear *sniff* I see this beautiful field of corpses with a grin on my face. I kiss Sasha and my fellow medic and prepare for the second round after charging up my expensive ammo.

Wahaha, cry some more.

But, Heavy’s killing spree life gets interrupted by… not by lovely medics like before, those would serve me up whenever I want to, and I’d share my love back like I do every night, but no… this time Pyro gets an update, my dustbowl peace gets ruined, my gravelpit tea party, my goldrush amusement park.

Sasha isn’t happy, Medic isn’t happy either. Now all I hear isn’t “I am fully charged!”… it’s Mmmphhph mphh mmphph pahamahmphh…

My performance went down.

Everyone I knew became a pyromaniac.

And my world became chaos.

The time has come, love. Desperate action is needed.

Time to hide cowards!

GET BEHIND ME DOCTOR!

I just realized I could do whatever in my blog, this is my 5mb max space for expressing myself and sharing ideas with, with MYSELF because I don’t really care about the rest of the internet audience.

If I feel like being a cowgirl, only I care, this is my made up world of fantasy and never used dolls, world of strings,

cardboard, ink and autobots. It doesn’t need to make sense, it just needs to remain here for future criticism.

I drew for this post, why? because I have fingers, ink and a scanner (maybe a tablet… someday). I just don’t have patience for these freaking database errors, but a girl living out of 25$ a week doesn’t have the right the complain.

So what do I have when databases and the internet aren’t available. I talk with God and myself, I get answers, I write them. Or if I feel like it, I take a nap… just to revive those apocalyptic visions and experiences my mind generates or receives from above.

I don’t write well, I write well in spanish but I don’t want to write in spanish. asfadafdad

My vacation period just started, I’ll have tons of freetime if God grants me the wish of staying alive. I don’t have many plans, maybe going to the comic con, camping with my friends, cleaning my room, developing my dream house.

I have plans on losing more weight as well, 24 pounds aren’t enough, I also found out that it’s really easy once it becomes part of your lifestyle, I’m eating what I want, sleeping early if I can, avoiding stress and drinking a lot of water.

My biggest enemy is my mind, if something stops me from doing something I desire, it’s not my mom, teachers or the authorities, it’s the little cricket Pinocchio called conscience.

My cricket is as strong as Optimus prime, it might lack its sexy voice, but it’s my guardian giant.

As a commercial:
I AM
92%
OPTIMUS PRIMETake the Transformers Quiz

I really forgot the point of this post with that Transformers quiz.

I love being myself, I love sharing happiness with others. And I think Peter Cullen has the sexiest voice on earth http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJKGAZO4beI

So, my friends stayed over last night, we didn’t sleep, we worked until 10 am, presented our house models at 11, blah blah.

Yesterday afternoon, when Aaron was waiting for the blue bus, tons of small flies or something like that were hovering above our heads, we moved and they followed, but Aaron had a lot more. Ah, it cheered me up.

I also checked my DA account after many months of school work. Then I read: current age, 17.

I’m like AAAFFFF SINCE WHEN AM I 18?! THAT’S SO OLD D: But I have to say, I love being what I am. I couldn’t have enjoyed life better one year ago. Man, I still have to plan that transformers monopoly match with my friends.

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Edit: it’s so hard to find a job in TJ through the internet D:

Awardspace has a list of banned words that no one knows but, some of them are pretty predictable.

I really think they should add “Paris Hilton” to the list.

I am happy.

What’s more awesome than living what I am living right now?!

EH HARI, HARI?

Life’s awesome.

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