Yo soy yo...y mi circunstancia

mesias_rocket

Subject:	A peculiar week.
Time:	11:26 pm.
Mood:	sleepy.

After two and a half week, this last monday my mother came back from her travel in Spain. She was visiting her friend Juan(who will visit us in september I think) and was very tired since she usually tries to go whenever she can in there. Apart of the obligatory candy and other stuff, she brought me a gift from Juan: The Open Society and Its Enemies by Karl Popper. A book that I tried to find some years ago but didn't have any luck. I would like to thank him more properly when he comes here.

After almost a year, I went back to some therapy sessions last wednesday, but with a psychotherapist, and not with the psychologist from the college since it clashes sometimes with work(although my new boss can let me go to those). I haven't felt so good since... I don't remember well. Anyways, I'm expecting another date for this next wednesday and this makes me very optimistic about my problems...

I would like to make a proper entry to greet

lazer who is now an art student, to salute

fluff who got 21 years this last friday and to my brother who now have eighteen years(automatically making him an adult); but I'm tired. I'll make a proper entry for this and also I have to make another one for my day at the Monster Jam.
Anyways, later... I feel sleepy.</lj>

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aileon_noelia

Time:

11:53 am.

Morning on Earth

For as long as I can remember I have wanted to
Silence every beating heart; every sound of breathing
Now there is something inside of me that aches as I hear you
Breathing here when you sleep between these morning sheets

I am the tears in your mouth
I am the weight on your shoulder
I am the scream that wants out
And my heart just couldn't grow colder
Now this rusty heart is my gift
This fallen love is my gift

Morning arrives on an Earth I've never seen before
Revealing a life that I never really understood
Strange, the way beauty can hurt the unopened eye
Much more than all of the filth and pain
That we're soaked in ever could

I am the tears in your mouth
I am the weight on your shoulder
I am the scream that wants out
And my heart just couldn't grow colder

Hear this voice, see this man standing before you
I'm just a child trapped inside the body of a man

"A relation, so oddly old - bred not to love
Suffers the beaten grounds of Idioglossia
We talk but we do not speak
Together only in our incapability to leave this fallen playground
We rule this Empire merely with these few crippled toys
Rust in our faces
This is what we can share - this is all we can lose
Still
Furiously we will linger to it with our lives
Cling to its rust and pains
Barefoot and torn
Bred not but born to love"

Hear this voice, see this man standing before you
I'm just a child trapped inside this fallen man
See this child

Solo pongo canciones jaja, deberia de escribir un poco más....Pero bueno, como en el fotolog poner canciones no sirve de nada, las pongo aqui para MI y asi al verlas recuerde que en un momento significaron algo

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mesias_rocket

Time:	11:15 pm.
Mood:	satisfied.

I have delayed this shit too munch. Time to post something here.

Last friday(april 22th) was mild interesting since it was secretary day, and although I'm a clerk most of the work that I do is secretary stuff. Anyways I practically didn't do any work and instead I went to an activity along with other secretaries form another departments, mostly women(only two guys: me and another guy). Most of the activity was some "group dynamics", some talks about self-esteem stuff/how-god-love-us-all/more self-esteem stuff/etc., a very late breakfast, a GODDAMN BORING talk about cosmetic crap and I almost fall asleep from that. Before the lunch began there where a delivery of gifts(a wallet)with a special guest(meaning someone dressed like this):

The boss of Human Development decided to impersonate La Chilindrina, a popular(but later annoying) character from El Chavo del Ocho, a popular old but legendary good sitcom, to deliver our gifts.

This pics would explain what I felt at that moment:

Anyways, after that... event, we lunched accompanied by a nice serenade held by tho guy who work in the musical department and was a nice touch or the lunch. And after that I won some facial cream called L'Bell as a price in a little lottery at the end of the activity. Although the crazy moments, it was an interesting activity and it let me try to socialize with some of the people of other departments.

Tomorrow I don't really know if go to watch Iron Man, or go to the French Alliance, since I heard that they gonna run an cycle of animated french movies and I don't want to miss that. Last year they showed one of the animated movies of Corto Maltesse, and I couldn't go 'cause I had classes that day. Now is my chance.

Next sunday: Monster Jam.

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