Never Enough

It's the love you get, the love you receive.. they all sum up to who you are now, who you will become, someday, somehow. And then you begin to worry about it, start drowning your face with tears complaining about the little love you receive, when everyone is far away from you. You begin to cry, you want their hugs, their kisses. Sometimes even a smile is enough. Tears, more tears. But then you look back, and feel stupid. Nothing has an end. You'll still receive love, and you'll always give some too... It's never enough.






(this blog is DEAD)

I'm feeling happy.
Boobies is back in barcelona for la mercé, and I skyped with jamieson today. However, my blog is pretty much dead. I guess IB is too much for me; I can't even get to jot down some nice sentences in here. IB art is killing me. Free time? what's that? I keep on remembering that bumper sticker: WELCOME TO THE IB, CHOOSE ONE: social life, good grades, enough sleep. it finally makes sense. But hey, tomorrow is la mercé. Shall we please make it another memorable night, like last years? :] (missing lots of people, though)

Mucho love for all

6DAYS! :]

hmm. I haven't really being inspired since my last blog update, so I guess that's why I haven't even checked my blog since. but today I woke up and I realized I'll see my other boob in just 6 days, so I'm excited :)

Hm, I'm going shopping today :] But it's so depressing how everything is already the autumn/winter collection. NOOO I want summer back already!
and i miss jamieson, <3

Foto: Ilha de Tavira, Portugal
School start's tomorrow. I don't even think I have to say anything about it, since I've been complaining about it for the last month. Repeating over and over again how I'm gonna die and fail the IB and how horrible and painful it's gonna be. Oh well. wish me luck. I'm gonna need it. I hope I get a good locker at least. One in the middle, perhaps? for the first time in my life? Actually I had one in the middle during 9th grade.. but I wasn't AS short then. Hmm. It sucks being short. Bleghhhhhh. FML.

I really really really really don't wanna go back :(