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not name you, but you are in me and music in the nightingale's throat even when not singing.

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now you're here, now I'm here

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Yesterday I handed the Caracois Any that joined to me on that autumn afternoon, on that beach in your country, that was the last of you that kept membership, I felt that I come out of a part of my life, my soul, that were with them all that was left me when we say goodbye without a tie ja.

This morning I realized that they are their eyes and their arms long for the morning and smiled ...


Every morning is the board where you up and you drawing- Julio Cortazar

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Slate All These Things That I've done Veni Vidi Vici

When There's nowhere else to run

Is There room for one more are

One more are

If You Can If You Can Hold on hold on, hold on

All These Things that I've done-The Killers

Monday dawned with a temperature of 4 ° C with sleet fell as if it were nice, the taxi was waiting outside to take me to the airport, get off me no answer legs, I felt cold, from cold and fear, thought, prayed, asked God: I go? I stay? contestameeeeeeee!

finally advance to the counter and did the check in my luggage when I went to the boarding gate and as I drank tea, listened to the Mexicans had around me, all clamoring for a cell that matters anyone interested in just them, we check to Nunu and told chale oh, I better go back, took 10 minutes and I already fed up hearing them, we laugh at my description of the "senior executive" and the housewife "good" (whatever the fuck that is) (the term widely liked by the Mexicans)

Al address and after a while off, was I really felt I was leaving Europe behind, I thought about the empty seat next to me and I in L, as this trip was planned to do together, I thought that was no longer to say look this is my country of how much you talk and you became a fan, I missed my companion, my friend, I tried to tell our local jokes applied to this or that moment and all the grief with the Italian which was next mine gave me my small nervous breakdown, chale, I've got soul But I am not a soldier ...

After 11 hours of flying I finally saw Mexico City (Kodak moment people) and when I got off the plane I felt so happy and nostalgic at the same time, with a feeling that everything would go well, when the trunk I said, "Senorita" almost kiss, that's when I said come and egg! still lost almost 3 hours more so that I could hear, passengers are welcome to Guadalajara, where my parents were waiting for me on arrival, was super nice to see my parents, hug them, truth is it was like resting, as if I removed all off and breathe, breathe ...

This week has been full of many things, including encounters with the bureaucracy again, to hire for my new house! but has mostly been in touch base, to go one by one to see friends, apapachos mass of renecuentros beautiful, now I see my city, my friends, my country different from another perspective, I like, I like, and Here I'll keep telling the details, I feel weird, sometimes rare although other rare wrong, I love the sky in this country, I swear that there is no elsewhere, the weather is beautiful, it makes me laugh to see the band with scarves in the afternoon and wraps, I say lol I have heat, what cold? English summer is not so warm. I drove my carriage again and felt he had a super car, heh, I love my car, is the wave, I ate again at the Black and endowment of tacos, tamales, soups and omelets to me but that's wreaking havoc while happy lol.

I will tell how it develops this new story, my story ...