Mil desviaciones del Ser

Bebo agua, miro a mis espaldas y veo a Abraham como conversa con Joan acerca de no se que cosa.
En mis audífonos suenan las letras de "no handlebars" que canta la banda Flobots y buscando una chispa que encienda mi productividad, miro el código, no sale nada, navego el internet, divago, sopeso mi situación y sigo desviándome de mis labores.

Ganas no me faltan para terminar, pero mi mente esta en mute. Unas ansias diluidas humedecen mi mente, no se si es acerca del fin que se aproxima o la llegada de las 5 de la tarde de hoy.

Cuento los minutos, leo mangas, pienso en las lanillas que debo de comprar para secar el carro, cambio la lista de reproducción del media player ahora escucho a Toque Profundo, le hablo a Tamara y a Noelia, me acuerdo de la nueva calle recién asfaltada que adorna el frente de mi hogar y con eso me imagino bajando en mi tabla larga. A las doce a armar bultos para el viaje que se aproxima, debo montar a mi Garnett en la van de la casa.

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Cuatro días pasan volando, y es así como entre menesteres, nos encontramos a nosotros mismos, nadando entre las olas, jugando domino intra-generaciones, entre tragos de whisky y platos de cereal, juegos de cartas, baños en la piscina y siestas en el mueble en el mismo trayecto del sol, solo para despertar bañado en sudor. llenar los 10 grados de estomago con paellas, carnes a la BBQ y los antojos aleatorios de emparedados de jamón y queso.

Levantarse a las seis y treinta de la mañana para ir a la playa y tener que esperar a que tus compañeros se alisten por dos horas, ver en la playa unas olas magistrales, 3 horas en el agua, parar la sesión de baño en el océano para ir a almorzar, y al terminar volver de nuevo a la costa. en la noche no salir de casa y disfrutar como quiera.

Es que soy y por eso existo.

road trippin' saturday

hello readers
this is my version of fun saturday:

as i waited every minute to pass
the time for me to start preparing myself, came upon
i got the bathing suit, the shirt, the shoes
everything i would actually need
then i asked for permission

everything in its place, i'm ready
its just a matter of time for the fun to start,
i call my trippin' buddies, alannah's ready.
but suddenly the plans start to stumble
ernesto doesn't want to beg for permission.
i have to think fast, so with alannah i rearrange the plan
and head our target at ernesto's place.
as i swim in my head, for the words
her mom might hear me say.

mission acomplished, ernesto's on the back seat
now we are heading to bayahibe
two hours of complete dumbass jokes, silly conversations and many many trees
im driving as you might suppose
as fast as my heart invokes
and by every mile that passes by
we are closer to the ones we went to see
but most of all, closer to the beautiful beach of bayahibe.

when we reach our goal, alannah as smartass as always
tries to enter by the front door. security calls us
we cant enter because we didnt have a reservation, but ary used her carisma convince the security and we got permission to enter the lobby.
first part accomplished, at least we are inside the hotel.
so we start checking around to see if someone's watching us
as we found out no one is paying attention to us we sneack out and start walking on our way to the beach
we get to the beach without any problems, we sat in some chaiselongue
right after, the stealing starts.!
2 sodas, 1 juice, 2 hamburgers and 1 hot dog please!
as we had our stomachs empty. we ask for the food to get illegaly from the hotel.
waiting an hiding our wrists so that the security cant se what we dont have in them
the food gets to it destination, us.
eating as if i had a week without food.
as soon as everyone finished its bounty, we plan to get in the beach
so we have to get ready, hide our stuff so it doesn't get stolen
and we get to the water, nice, warm, salty water

sun, water, splashs, friends and waves
its all this chapter's all about we hade fun we made out
actually we didnt but it sounded cool and rhymed
was we were all of us playing with the waves,
with alannah, the thing was different, the waves were playing with her.
so about 170 km from home, having fun was what it all was about.
these girls got tired of the water after some hours inside it
so we start talking, and taking pictures as the time for us to leave is just at the corner
more pictures hugs and words come and go, an then is time to go.

miles of road to go.
but we have to get something to eat..
some bk to relax...
the rest is history....

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Road trippin with my two favorite allies
Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies
Its time to leave this town
Its time to steal away
Lets go get lost
Anywhere in the u.s.a.
Lets go get lost
Lets go get lost

Blue you sit so pretty
West of the one
Sparkles light with yellow icing
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for

So much as come before those battles lost and won
This life is shining more forever in the sun
Now let us check our heads
And let us check the surf
Staying high and drys
More trouble than its worth
In the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for

In big sur we take some time to linger on
We three hunky dorys got our snakefinger on
Now let us drink the stars
Its time to steal away
Lets go get lost
Right here in the u.s.a

Blue you sit so pretty
West of the one
Sparkles light with yellow icing
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
These smiling eyes are just a mirror for
Your smiling eyes are just a mirror for

Fly like an Impreza!

Dearest readers:
what you are about to read its like the most "stoned" post im actually thinking to write

today was the last day of the trimester, and this was the worst trimester of my entire life, so many bad things, but with a new trimester, i enter with new and better energy to improve my grades and myself as a person.

but just the feeling of knowing that you can actually sleep naked with my teddy bear for 24 hours without worrying, without thinking in anything, its like the better drug ever. we the lazy bum, people. are proud to say that from now on the rest of my vacations im gonna waste as much time as possible!

i mean, i feel like im flying in the vastness of the air, just cuz of the fact that theres such void in my everyday route and timing, omg omg omg it feels great!.

naah, just kidding im actually gonna waste more sleeping time than anything else. programming, friends, ice creams, pools, beachs... thats pretty much my schedule from now on.

anyways it still feels really good to have nothing special to do.

yours faithfully.
The Blogger.

Safety

Hello dear readers...
in this post im gonna talk solely about my car...
and how he was stolen and got its stereo
and back-seat speakers stolen...
in front of my university...

its so frustrating to know that someone took advantage of you...
oh my god, its like...
i could rip his balls of and then pour lemon juice all over the wound
cant you fucking work some money off.. and pay a stereo by yourself...
it drives me crazy...

why cant my home place be a nice, safe place?
is it that the president earns more money because of that?...
is that why i worship trujillo?
not a single thief in town...

oh well...
at least i found a good samaritan...
and alex its gonna lend me his almost new navara's radio...

Hasta la vista!
The Blogger

NEWS

Hello Readers!!

i have some bad news and there are also some good one
i got an 19 / 25 en el primer parcial...
so theres hope
i can get my A.

the bad news is that i dont know what to expect of the 2nd partial
it was today
i found out today that i HATE multiple selection test.
omg
the entire math test was like that
oh i forgot yea we are talking about math....

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por otra parte las automobilisticas!

-TENGO COMO UN MES QUE NO VEO EL EVO DE JAIRO... SERA QUE NO PUDO CON EL TORQUE ?
- las glanzas se tan quemando[lo siento italo] tan por el mimo camino que lo altezza.. dios pero a la verdad que en este pais e con lo que le coje.

damn im too lazy to translate it...
i forgot that i write in english here.. =P
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neeext.
The Blogger

New Trimester

ok ok
im sorry....
its been a while since i last wrote.
my bad...
it was a lack of inspiration.
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now the news...

im in classes again...
im taking math III again.
yeah, i had to drop out of it
i have 44 exercises to do for the next class
they say hes a good teacher..
so far so good...
he's name is Corides Perez [con tanto pere que hayen la guia!]

my GPA is 3.07
yea it went down last trimester
but ill work my ass out to get it up this trimester.

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now what everyone wanted to hear:
Automotive Section

ALEX MANUEL MEJIA ROSARIO brought a brand new nissan navara..
just for US $ 39,000
*sigh*

italo brought a troyota starlet glanza V..
JAPONESA... [ta bonita]

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what about love you may ask... huuh?
well, alannah and i are on a bad ass idiotic selfish fight...
im mad as hell at her...
and the funny part is that i think that she doesnt even care...
i see her having fun, walking with friends(yeah male friends)laughing around at college...
the last time i spoke to her was yesterday when she dared to call me for some FREAKING Weights[nose si es asi que se dice]...
its killing me but im tired of her selfishness[si es que eso es una palabra]...
im tired of telling her you are so selfish
she doesnt belive me... she thinks im joking...
great right?

sometimes im afraid that if I, yea I, dont solve this...
that we will break up...
i dont wanna lose her ...
but she has some thinking to do...
she has to put her pride on a side and think about whats being happening...

as i told her... its being on hell of a week, at least for me..
i miss her.. i wanna hug her.. but she DOESNT FUCKING DESERVE IT!!

every single day i see her and i always avoid crossing her way...
knowing that she saw me... but still changing my direction
hoping that she will follow me and apologize

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AHH
and i went to las terrenas this weekend
i have a bad ass tan


till next broadcast =P
The Blogger