Hordeolum

Well, it seems now a stye on my eye is the big news today... well it's not like Bin Laden's death is not important but, the fuck with the taliban if my eye hurts, and the worst is I got ice on my eye yesterday and the best for the stye is heat... big mistake... so now my eye is horrible, now I can't be sexy or attract too much... I hate the way I look with this thing.

Well in other news, well having no internet in my phone is hardest than I thought. I need to know, I need to be posted about what's going on in the world, for example yesterday I had to know about Bin Laden's death while I was watching "No Country For Old Men" and yes, I couldn't finish the movie because of the news.

Well, like stye wasn't bad enough I had throatsore all weekend, and it's not funny having two things to complain about I hate it...I don't know and I'm not sure, and I don't think it's related to my headset, maybe I'm listening music too high volume or something... I don't know, I don't think so... shit I don't wanna be with this fucking stye all week long, I have stuff to do in Sincelejo, real importante stuff, shit!

Well, while I wait for the stye to heal, I'm gonna think about what's coming for me next weekend, like 30 hours of freedom for me, let's wait and see. As Usual.

Samstag, So So Boring and other stuff

This has been the weirdest day of the year so far, starting with the fact I was sleeping so well at 1:30 am when the witch's face woke me up (not exactly when september ended) so I could open the door to the highlander who is living in the house, yes that's the way my Samstag started... some tweeting (as usual) and then in the early morning, I found the notice that one friend of the house (whose name is just like mine) was sick last night with some kind of heart afection, and he's so fucking young.

Well, I wanted this day to be an all-over online day, and I could find the fucking modem, and plus I had to stay with the guy in the hospital like two hours and now I'm in this "cyber-cafe" where there's nothing but noise, horrible people with horrible voices yelling, and I want to write and this way I can't write anything good you know.

I got some ideas for my wordpress blog and also for this blog as well, but I'm not focused, something's wrong, yesterday or the day before I deleted a complete post, it`s like I`m losing my touch, am I? that would be horrible, this is the only thing I like to do, wrtting is kinda of the best thing ever for me...and what about if I can't write, like my imagination was fading, maybe is my enemy, they're sucking my energy slowly as I adapt and stopped fighting and being part of it...and I DO NOT want to, well that's it for now, it's impossible keep writting with this noise.