El tiempo vuela

This week has been awful. I’ve been such a bad contact and maybe I’ll keep being until the next week.

I don’t know why I feel like the time goes TERRIBLY fast. But seriously.

Last week I lost 5 exams because of being ill, I’ve done 2 of them and tomorrow I’m having another one that I didn’t counted. So now they are 6, minus the 2 that I already did, 4. And the one of tomorrow, 3.

However, I feel that the times is going terribly fast for me.

I feel that I lose so much time in school, in the damn bus back home, in the dentist. AND I WANT TO DO SO MANY THINGS!! *cries* I want to write; I’ve been very inspired lately, I want to take pictures; I have new ideas for this weekend, I want to design; I haven’t opened photoshop TO DESIGN in something like… 5 months. I don’t want to forget everything about photoshop.

I WANT/NEED to read. I want to, and I have to. Les Miserables has more than 1000 pages, I’m in the page 100. The letters are super-small, the book is HUGE and, everything would be okay if (I actually like reading long books, that is not a problem) I didn’t have a test of it in… something like a month and a half. All my classmates are going to read the reduced version (600 pages), but I denied myself to do that. SO, I HAVE to read it. And also want to write, to photograph, to design AND TO BE HERE, on flickr, on tumblr, losing my time, making new friends, whatever.

I don’t know what is going on with me.

I’m so anxious. So hyperactive and time simply goes SO fast.

Hsajghsjakghsajga

 

Forgive me, I’m such a complainer. Seriously.

And this picture is from… a week ago.

 

And THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU To my dearest Karen and her testimonial (my first testimonial) ♥ I thank you already but, I wanted to thank you again :) You’re a beautiful person Karen. And now that I want to write you, times goes terribly fast DDD:

 

PS. She's Champi, my grandma's cat :)

 

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