Party!

Yesterday I went to my old school! Having a party! All my friends were there and some other that I met recently...but apparently that was no problem.

We shared, we laught, we took pictures...A friend of mine dedicated a song to the girl of his dreams. We danced lousy songs and scared younger kids around there. Played some guitar, ate some popcorns and drank some Coke.

Made a water fight and due the whether was hot that was no problem at all. Eventually some of us had to go, taking advantage of the ride the parents could provide but the ones who stayed were good people has well (me included).

However, next time is going to be THE blast... party people on the beach is another story! xd

NAP!

If you know me you know this is impossible to happen considering all the work that I have to do and the evaluations...

But today it happened! I napped! I slept during the day! In the sofa!

And now what? I have to study phisics and chemistry! But noooooooooooooooo...

It's all your fault dudette.san!

You shouldn't tell me those things.. *I'm just a kiddy*

Geometry!

The madness before the madness that makes me wish I never got up in the morning... Geometry is quite easy but I can't stand a exercise that takes 30 bloody minutes from my precious life! And If in the end...I had done a mistake and I missed a dot (replace the darned "5" for a "-5") I have to repeat it...then I won't repeat it! I won't and you know why? Because my patience above all the other things....is like the space.

Don't have limits but it's limited!

Tetsu!

Well I know I said that I was not posting about Tetsu sana but....as always I reconsidered his own position and I'm giving him a shot!

Tetsu sana is the bassist of the very known (or not) L'Arc~en~Ciel band. He is also the responsible for breaking Amira's fingers while trying to get his lines on that bass.

Furthermore he managed to deal with Hyde sana *droool over everything but the yellow hair of the old days* for 20 years which might be difficult.

Anyways the reason of his post here is that I stole the name from him. A Mukimpo is the name I give to a banana but the original banana with this name was his. He is the proud creator and recognised protector and lover of bananas.

He was also born in October like me and Amira and so he is our October brother, which says a great deal of him.

So wherever you are... peace and long.life to the banana lover and October brother!

OMG! I need a diaper!

Remember my busy day? Oh yeah, someone out there loves me and so I needed a bloody (hopefully not) diaper.

I call it diaper because I feel like a baby, always changing it!

But....................................today my lucky went to a disastrous point! No more diapers!

I went out, and I just had 2 diapers! And no supermarkets, no stores, no nothing!

So, imagine what? I went to this "save your last diapers programme". And till tomorrow I have exactly...3 (I found one in a bag! xd).

No Tetsu in my blog, sister!

Remember my contribution? Well, now I have a special request... But I won't do it.

Several reasons can be pointed out...

1st. Hyde sana is cute, Tetsu sana is not.

2nd Hyde sana has some style, Tetsu sana has some platforms.

3rd Hyde sana has a voice, Tetsu sana plays bassssss.

Is there a comparation? (I thought so...)

WORK!

This is amazing. Simply amazing and sad at the same time. Yesterday I had a gazilion os paper work to do and so I was running home, with an anormous book in one hand and a pencil in the other, working Maths at the same time I was crossing streets.

But I couldn't stop myself, and I watched people. Ordinary people in a ordinary day.

And I saw an incredible amount of useless people doing useless things or not even that.

I saw a woman in her thirties, chatting on the cell with someone and complaining that she had to buy a Coke to fill her stomach faster so that she could go to the bathroom...

I saw a woman sit in her car. She was not reading, studying, listening to some music, talking on the phone... she wasn't eating nor drinking...

She was just there, wasting her time and prolly thinking about quitting.

Then I saw a woman, hidden. She was trying to escape from the sun but obviously, and once she had a shadow, she was failing her mission.

I saw men drinking beer (5 o'clock in the afternoon)...I saw a fugitive peacock from the park... I saw a dog having a walk all by himself.

And apparently I was the only one busy enought to spend my walk home...working!

"I have to run now cause I'm late!"

This sentence is so common in my life that I often forget the number of times I say it per day. (I won't bother to count them either so just forget it).

It's particular upseting because I might fail the year If I miss to much. Furthermore I might have to do this incredible amount of tests to recover from my condition of "late person".

So today was another classic. I woke up late, washed (late), drank my chocolate milk (late) and finally after all this stressful journey I arrived school (amazingly late).

And so, as normal, my teacher told me I couldn't arrive this late almost every weak!

And as normal I answered a brief "I know" and she seemed satisfied and so continued her screaming and teaching...

So...we are done?

Today I feel like posting about my life-changing experience of the day (my foolosophy evaluation).

I was suppose to help out in some questions this friend of mine that really needed it. She arranged this hand signs and I was suppose to make all this weird things with my fingers in order to lead her to the way of success.

I must confess I hate this for several reasons:

1. I feel like, some way, I will have an horrible grade.

2. I might be caught.

Eventually the teacher read my mind and so she changed my sit!

*All the bastards are lucky enought...hilarious*

Kant...yes I can!

I had today, half an hour ago, a fabulous Foolosophy evaluation... As you might know (or not) I am a mess concerning Foolosophy, simply because I love to argue. Arguing is what I do best so I just point out my ideas ignoring the great authors ideas...

This evaluation was mainly about Kant. He is the great thinker of "The Critique of Pure Reason" which is something way too difficult and extensive to be explained in a newbie blog.

He was also quite ugly and that's why I didn't post is real picture...

"Work because it's your duty, and ignore the money..." xd

(or not)

Hyde-Sana!

So I'm making a contribution for two friends. Amira-chan and Lotta-chan drool all over this guy.
Truth must be told, I used to hate this guy a lot more, and just because I'm a caring soul I'm going to introduce the no.introduced...

This shorty, cutie little thing is named Hyde and is a rock-start (say woah).

His band , L'Arc~en~Ciel is a hit all over the world but mainly in Japan since they are japanese (clap your hands due my inteligence).

He has some other bands (also japanese, isn't fantastic?) too but those are not important for the case...
He plays like a dozen instruments and is married (take your hands out of there, like NOW).

And...imagine what? If you want to know more, google him! xd

I needed my cell, s'il vous plaît...

I'm a cell addicted. I could try to deny it but it would take to damn long and seriously, my time is precious!

But sometimes because I'm not in the mood or simply because of the different time tables I don't use the cell so much... and I don't need it.

But when the time is up to put there some money, one day after the paying-bills day, I need it so badly I could kill for a call.

Unfortunately is always for a pair work, and I can't never go to the street where I could eventually (I don't know...) run to a cash machine!

Hmmmm...Let us talk?

This happens a lot of times. To everyone so don't you dare saying it doesn't!
When we are very used to talk about everything and anything with someone, it's obvious that there will be this day when we can't decide a subject to chat about!

It's happening right now to a million people plus me.

No subject at all...but eventually the best conversations come out of that. :D

Yeah I'm here thank you!

So this is aparrently a "must". While playing to some sports everyone must kick ass another person at least one time.

You might push him or even hit him but a really niice way to do it is, kicking the damn ball to his stomach!

"ahahahah" "I'm so sorry!" WTF! I don't want you to be sorry your stupid bastard! I want you to look after what you are doing!

So yes, I'm here! THANK YOU!

A universal truth.

I might be an afternoon without going to the bathroom but eventually when I can't go, I will actually desire it...

Even when I'm late to a evaluation and I can't go or I might be forbidden to do the evaluation. And the best part?

IT WAS NOT MY FAULT!

A lovely love story..

I'm not that into love. I believe it causes more problems than pleasure. I even defend that a boyfriend come and goes and then another one come and goes..."Like the waves in the Ocean!" but still there are some love stories that make us think.

This one in particular made me think that maybe it is worth it to try...

She was a girl living in Europe. Northern Europe and so she was blondie and cutie. He was a boy living in South America.
Eventually one day they fell in love for each other and that changed their lives till today. It was 4 years ago...
How can a love like this, separated by some thousands of km at Mac 3 , survive till today?

They might have bfs and gfs after that but forever and plus one day they will remember that when Mr.Moon says...you better do it. :D

Ugly bastard!

Today I woke.up feeling truly horrible. My hair was specially horrible so my plan was to get up and run to the bathroom where I could wash it!

Unfortunately my father came along and made me dress up because we were going to the beach to do some "exercise".

Why on Earth do I have this luck?

Some readers here know exactly how much a trouble about showering I have... tell me: Where was the bloody gel when I needed it?

How much time do I need to print a t.shirt?

Seriously?

Some time ago I decided that I wanted to print a top with a pic that a friend of mine sent me. So I went all the way to a shop where the guy said to me that he couldn't do the print in a top. The print was only possible in those horrible man white shirts that I truly hate!

So I went to another shop and this time a huge european known shop (Fnac) said the same. I was truly convinced that they could do the print on everything as long as I paid!

Prolly I could go to Germany to print the bloody top! That way I could wear it before my thirties!

Mukimpo-kun!

The importance of a Mukimpo is something that I can't explain. We are feeling down, and we eat one. We are sick and we eat one. Seriously? Why is that? Because a Mukimpo is a Mukimpo!

"Have a Mukimpo, wash your teeth and walk away!"