I was sitting outside with my dad. He had a few beers. He's not supposed to drink because of the stroke he had a few years ago. But he's hardheaded and I rather know what he's doing than have him hide it from me. So I decided to sit with him and drink one just to keep him company (my mom is away to Cuba and I haven't been home all weekend). So I'm ( Read more... )

My heart is somewhere else. I don't know where, but it's not with him. It's not with anyone. Not yet ( Read more... )

So I'm supposed to be studying for Psychology, but my attention is narrowed in something else.

Ah the sky cleared up outside. It looks beautiful now. Miami is so bipolar.

Anyways, lately I have been feeling suffocated. I feel this enormous urge to run away from everyone and just go to a place where no one would find me. Stay there, have a ( Read more... )

So this is how life works. You keep saying it's good, well it gets better:

-highest grade in my math class.
-Miami Springs staff "can't wait to meet me," meeting moved to Friday at the school.
-shopping was rewarding.
-Babe and I going to NYC for my birthday on New Year's Eve (hopefully).
-getting a husky (if I can hustle the guy to leave it

Anyways, I'm so fucking happy. I got a call from Miami Springs. And after a little of my smooth talking at our meeting this Thursday afternoon, I will be hired as their graphic designer. Life is really good.

..... It's sad when people go to extremes to appear to be someone they are not. Just to be accepted, noticed, or I don't know what. Whatever, ( Read more... )

"Y se desnuda poco a poco,
y se convierte en tu piel ... "

That song was surprisingly sexy.

I have come to the conclusion that strong women are intimidating. I can't lie though, I get a kick out of that kind of reaction.

Today: Wake up at 7 to study for Psych test (fucking dendrites receive information at the synapses and the axon passes it to the next neuron! don't play with it). Then fall asleep in Geometry class haha. That lady makes those hours dragggg.

Anyways ...

What's the fuss about me? That dammed effect I have on people ;)

I finished my collages at 3 in the morning! Woke up at 5, wrote a hook for my term essay, and headed for my 7 am English class.

2-D Design class ---> Critique Day! Funny, the ones who play the stereotypical artists were the crappiest ones. Dumb flipping bitches. There's this depressed asshole there that makes you want to hide all the cutting knifes ( Read more... )

I missed my MC Orientation! Ah ( Read more... )