I love how

a veces te comportai como un pendejo ql

I wanna travel next summer, cuz this one sucks even more than last year.

Yeah, I hate summer. Two fucking summers in a row "having the time of my life"

School, come faster please so I can drown myself into readings and forget the stupid shit that happens around here.

PLEASE

Speechless

And I know that it’s complicated
But I’m a loser in love
So baby raise a glass to mend
All the broken hearts
Of all my wrecked up friends

Gaga, you've done it again

We agree to disagree

That's honestly one of the best lines I've heard this summer. Too bad it came from a movie and not a person's mouth.

I really feel that I am losing touch with everyone. Living so far from what I used to know as my "new home" is really getting me. Seriously, stop moving. I want to stay... because of moving so much and being a shy girl, I can say that I have no real (exclude cousins) childhood friends left. I'm sorry but if you ever dreamed of me growing up alongside a neighbour's child, then you killed your own imagination.

I am seriously not moving out of my house until I get married. I don't want to move anymore. I want to be stable.

It's not that I don't care.

I'm just too shy to say it

I am back

Why yes, I started writing again and I gotta say that my fanfic has less than 10 chapters left! I have it all planned out in my mind, and written on Word Document :)

I love how my fanfic is written in Spanish so no one other than my "fans" could read it. It's pretty embarrassing, but if I ever have enough courage, I'll translate it :$

THE OFFICE TIME

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Do I really look this stupid?

Please tell me so I can stop worrying as to why you treat me like a dumb person

I don't want to sound arrogant, but you don't really deserve being my friend.

You're NOT welcome for finding you a boyfriend, for making that boyfriend less desperate, for trying to hang out with you, coping with your stupidity, the awkwardness, the weird boring comments, your plagiarism.

Yeah, everyone says shit about others; however your toilet is clogged with your crap.

Sorry, but not really.

Sometimes I wonder what keeps us together

I don't know

I'd rather not know

Yet I can't let go

Don't let go either, please