No es que quiera decirte nada, solo dejar mi imagen helada frente a vos, para que tal vez pienses en mi, en como fue nuestra historia, y el por qué de que terminara. No es preciso remediarlo, no estoy segura de querer volver a vivir lo que vivimos; prefiero dejar que el viento de la vida me despeine y tal vez me lleve por otros caminos, nuevos caminos. Fue lindo mientras duro, no?

Amarte asi

Amarte así 
es vivir un sueño eterno junto a ti 
es confiarle al universo 
este milagro de sentir
amarte así 
Amarte así 
entregandome al 
destino que elegí 
y que estés en mi camino y
yo en el tuyo y compartir 
amarte así 
Así, hasta morir 
hasta el fondo de mi alma 
amarte así 
así hasta morir 
ni la eternidad me alcanza 
para agradecer que 
hoy puedo amarte así 
Amarte así 
es sentir que 
el infinito late en mi 
y es testigo de este inmenso amor 
que hoy siento para ti 
amarte así 
Así, hasta morir 
hasta el fin de la esperanza 
amarte así 
Así, hasta morir 
ni la eternidad me alcanza para 
agradecer que hoy puedo amarte 
hasta fundirme en este amor 
hasta llenarte el corazón 
Amarte así
amarte así
amarte así...

Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flipp you hair gets me overwhelmed, but when you smile at the ground it aint hard to tell you don't know, oh oh, you don't know you're beautiful, that's what makes you beautiful!

We will always love you. R.I.P.
Whitney Houston. Born on 1963. Thank you for those 48 wanderful years of life. You've tought me more than anyone could, when it comes to music and also as a life example. WE ALL LOVE YOU, AND WE ALWAYS WILL.

Hoy estoy en reunion con mi socio Emi Tacchi, haciendo el guión de las primeras escenas de la serie en proyecto, LOS SUSURRADORES.

LE FLOUR DU CHANCE

LE FLOUR DU CHANCE  

The story of the most gracious guests in “Le Flour du Chance – Bed and Breakfast” Meet Lucy, Anne, Georgianna, Lucca, Mark and James, and join them in this twisted story full of summer romance, fun and emotions.

Chapter 1:

It’s early in the morning, and James wakes his brother up to start the journey. He opens the windows, having no pity for his brother, still deeply asleep.

- Rise and shine! Haha, come on brother, mom says breakfast’s ready –

- Bloody hell, James, what the heck are you doing! Close that blasted window you dumb ass! –

- Hey, hey, relax Mark, this is the best day of our lives! Finally we’re getting our asses out of London, Berlin is waiting for us, and the pretty blond princesses, this will be awesome!-

- Yes. Yes, you’re right. I just wish I didn’t have this horrible hangover… Oh, for Christ’s sake!- (he throws up on this bed side)

- Ugh, dude, that’s grows. You shouldn’t have drunk that much booze, my friend, and all because of a girl. Seriously, brother, I just don’t get it. Being our age, you could have like five girls each weekend, and you’re here suffering because of Jenny instead. It’s just nonsense.-

- Oh shut up, will you? Anyway, I need you luggage down in the car in ten minutes, or I’m leaving without you. Yeah, run now, Casanova.-

- Jeess, Mark, why are you such a kill-joy all the time! Just hang loose for five minutes, will you? I seriously worry about you. How are you supposed to win girls like that? You’ll end up sad, virgin, and alone haha, I would think about it if I were you.-

- Am I suppose to answer that? Haha, come on, James, let’s start this the good way, please. –

After a while, they get on the road. Jailhouse Rock playing really loud. And so, in between laughs and beers, they disappear from London, heading to Berlin, the city of modernity, the city of fun.

Meanwhile, in the other side of the world, in San Fernando Valley, USA, Anne and Lucy, to recently-graduated students from Stanford University, start their day, absolutely clueless about destiny’s plans for them.

- Annie! Have you seen my flowered dress? I can’t find it.-

- Oh, yeah… Luce… Remember last night’s party I told you about?

- Oh, no-

- Hum… well…

- Oh, please, no, you didn’t... –

- I’m so sorry Lucy I… I had no idea you’d need it for today! I washed it and everything, but I’m not sure it’s completely dry…-

- Oh my god Anne! That’s my newest dress and I wanted to use it today for lunch! Ricky is coming, and I wanted to look good for our last time together!

Damn, what am I going to do now?-

- Oh, come on, Luce, you know that thing about you and Rick is not that serious, don’t you?-

-What do you mean is not serious? We’ve been dating two months now!-

Anne, speaking for herself, whispers: - Well, yesterday at the party it didn’t show- Unfortunately, Lucy hears her, and asks, completely shocked:

- What did you just say?-

Anne realizes Lucy heard her, and doesn’t answer.

- Anne, what did you just say? –

- Nothing Luce, just drop it… -

- Anne, you’ve got to tell me. Please, tell me I heard wrong.-

- Oh, crap, me and my big mouth… Hmmm… Oh, well, it’s for your own good.-

- Please, Annie, don’t scare me out, just say it already…-

- Alright, but first you need to sit down and breathe. Oh, god, here we go. Remember that girl from our graduation party, Sean Martin’s date?-

- The green dress whore? Yeah, I do. Quite a bitch, huh? –

- It’s about to get worse, my friend. Yesterday, at the party, I saw her… Oh, my god, you make this so hard…-

- Anne, just say it, please, you’re killing me here! –

- Ok, she was making out, with Ricky in the middle of the dance floor. Duh, it sounds awful when I say it.-

- WHAT? Oh, no. Annie, Anne, please tell me you didn’t say what you just said. Just… just, please, tell me I heard wrong.

Anne, afraid that her friend would freak out and break something, closed her eyes, as a sign of negation.

- OH MY GOD! That asshole! How could he do this to me? How could he? But, Annie, are you completely sure it was him? I, I simply can’t believe it! You know what? He won’t have it his own way now… oh, no, he’ll be really sorry for this, sure he will. –

Anne, a bit surprised about her friend’s reaction, couldn’t help it, and smiled widely.

- You know what?- said that new euphoric Lucy she’s never seen – we should go on a trip right now. What do you say? –

- What? A trip? What, like, abroad? You and me? – asked Anne, really shocked about the proposal. – I don’t know Luce, I have a lot going on here, what… what am I supposed to tell my boss?

- Oh, screw your boss, Annie! You can’t bear him, you’ve been wanting to quit that job of yours like for years. Besides, how many times have I proposed something as good and as fun as this and how many times will we have the chance and money to do it?-

After thinking for a good while, leaving her friend in complete curiosity, Anne finally said:

- Alright, as you won’t take no for an answer… Hum… I’ll talk to my boss and I’ll see what I can do. Ok? –

- Thank you! Annie, you’re my best friend; you know that, right? This will be great!

Indeed, it would be great. But in some ways they never imagined. They had no clue about what fate would put them in.          

    

 I finally get it. Life isn't about what other people might think about you, or about what you have to do to feat in this world. It is about making people talk about how different you are, and make the world go your way, even if you're the only one who gets the idea.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iEPTlhBmwRg&ob=av3e que tema gueno por favor! un tema que te levanta el animo y te enfiesta, este temazo de maroon 5, moves like jagger

WTF!

Ok, so here's the thing: A few months ago, I started dating the cutest guy ever. Sadly, it was not going ok, because I was too busy, I had a lot going on inside my head, and I had a lot of trips to make. As if it wasn't enough, summer came up and I had to travell with my family far away and I've just come back. In the meanwhile, and as time went by, he kept on calling me, and asking me out although I told him not to because I was no good to him at that time. Despite that, I suffered a lot because I really wanted to be with him, and if it wasn't for all that travelling thing I had going on by then, I would've been with him without a doubt. So he kept on saying he loved me, and I felt terrible. After a while, I discovered he has an ex girlfriend that he continues to see, and even while he was with me. Even more, he slept with her by christmas time, while I was feeling terrible because I couldn't be with him and he "really loved me". And everybody knew about this, except me. All the "friends" we had in common wouldn't quit warning me about him, they said he wasn't serious and he would never be. I wouldn't believe them, of course, I was too blind. But when a very close friend of mine seriously told me about that ex-girlfriend and the passed christmas events, I just couldn't bear it anymore.

The point is, yesterday night he came home, no warning at all, presented himself to my parents, and asked to talk with me. He said he didn't do all that stuff I mentioned before, and that he wanted me to give him another chance. An oportunity to demonstrate he really cares about me. But what should I do? Should I believe him and start over again, pretending none of this has happened? Should I just cut it off and stop seeing him, tell him it is completely over and try to forget about it? Why are men so complicated? It was really simple indeed, to tell me that he was no longer in love or whatever, and go fuck his ex-girlfriend in peace. Either I have the worst luck ever when it comes to guys, or this particular guy is an ashole. 

Dancing in the rain is the best thing you can ever experience. It frees your soul and washes every pain away.

Whatever

Hey there! Just trying to figure out how on earth does this thing work. I'm just not a cybernetic freak so it will take some time to learn. See you later (if I finally get to control this thing)