viernes, 28 de agosto de 2009

There's absolutly nothing for us here.

Friday, the magical word. I've been waiting for this day for a long time (?), hah the fact is that I had five fucking tests this week and they weren't the easiest ones. Fortunatly, the following weeks will be much lighter (thank goodness). Today was an interesting day, reading everyone's parodies in Literature, then Religion talking about sex and finally Biology measuring our blood temperature. Later PE and after that ice-cream with the girls, just perfect. A good party night to cheer us up tomorrow Sis? We'll see. I freakin' hope so.
-Fucking Brother-

miércoles, 26 de agosto de 2009


I'm so fucking tired, and here I am doing a History TP, how fun is that.

sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009


Brain Stew. I'm having trouble trying to sleep I'm counting sheep but running out As time ticks by And still I try No rest for crosstops in my mind On my own... here we go. My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed Dried up and bulging out my skull My mouth is dry My face is numb Fucked up and spun out in my room On my own... here we go. My mind is set on overdrive The clock is laughing in my face A crooked spine My sense dulled Passed the point of delerium On my own... here we go.

miércoles, 19 de agosto de 2009

There's a drought at the fountain of youth.

lunes, 17 de agosto de 2009

I ♥ Feriados.

Today I went to Dot. It was nice, I reckon. The best part is that I went to starbucks and I had an amazing cappuccino. It was a cool day, but I still have some homework to do. I can't wait for Humbug to be released, I just simply cannot wait.

I was biting the time zone, And we embellish the banks of our bloodstreams, And threw caution to the colourful Then we fell asleep in the car, Until the bumps woke me up in your grip And the tide took me to your mouth, And then swept me back down to your palms It's them that put me inside the reminder That yours is the only ocean, (Yours Is the only ocean) That I wanna swing from, Yours is the only ocean, That I want to hang on to.

sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

domingo, 9 de agosto de 2009

Keep it greasey, so it'll go down easy.

viernes, 7 de agosto de 2009

He's fucking back.

Hoy me devolvieron la PC, está mucho mejor que antes entonces estoy feliz, pero todas las fotos y demases que tenía se fueron, fuck. Está semana fue demasiado cansadora, así que hoy me dormí una alta siesta tipo six o'clock. Y aaah como nos cagamos de risa en lo de tarti, que buen día, pizza, risas, etc. JAJA, creo que me duele la garganta de tanto reirme, después la ida a gym estuvo fatal y gimnasia en sí también. Saludos a mi gente (?)
Te extraño Pup!

domingo, 2 de agosto de 2009

Last Day.

Otro querido y hermoso sábado con uds. 2. Prometí nuevas fotos y sigo sin tener, ya las voy a tener. Me niego rotundamente a que sea mañana. Goodbye.