Thursday

Wednesday

dreams

Woke up this morning crying. I had such a strange dream last night. I dreamt that I was in one of my sessions of the Order of Love and that I took my jacket off saying: oh i'm very warm, and the leader said: of course you are warm, you're pregnant. I suddenly stopped. "What? I'm pregnant?" pause, silence, confusion. "But I can't be pregnant, I have my periods regularly!" She started walking up and down, just two times, and she said: "it's the child of a man who had a pain on the right side of his middle back".
Dream finished at one point, and this morning when I got up I started researching in one of those "dream dictionaries" and found:
"To dream that you are pregnant, symbolizes an aspect of yourself or some aspect of your personal life that is growing and developing. You may not be ready to talk about it or act on it.This may also represent the birth of a new idea, direction, project or goal"

"Studies have shown that more vivid dreams seem to coincide with a woman's menstrual cycle. Dreams about being pregnant, giving birth, or motherhood occur more often while women are ovulating"
www.dreammoods.com is a place to check out if you remember your dreams and wanna know what's their meaning
I know someone who misses Brighton terribly

Tuesday

why I say goodbye

Some people say goodbye. I like changes. I'm not afraid of them. Well... Let's say I like them when it's me who controls the change.
So here I am again, writing in this stu*** blog that nobody reads. I mean, why would you even read it? it has nothing that can interest you...I post my life in it, what I do, what I like, songs, videos, ideas, I rebel here because I probably feel I have nowhere else to do it, I write funny things that I laugh at when I re-read them, I write things that make me cry when I'm writing them...
Talking of changes. Some people might ask themselves why I've closed my Facebook Account...well, you know, I'm kinda tired of all that crap. I mean, you logg on and you thing:
great, I'm gonna see what everybody's been doing today, and you sit in front of your PC and you find yourself looking at how 30% of your friends have played Farmville, 40% of you friends have done a pointless, useless and stupid tests on: how their kids are gonna be called, what's the best place they should live in or what are the 5 things in their bedroom they can get without getting up,, 20% have just spent the day on commenting on each others' status, pictures or activities...I mean, are we really THAT bored?
What happened to socializing, to reading, to going out with friends, with meeting for a beer or two, what happened to those days at the cinema, what happened to the walk on the beach, whether on your own or accompanied, what happened to Manu Chao and dancing at his rumba?, what has even happened to the life on the streets?
I'm tired of depending on Facebook. If someone wants to find me or tell me something, that person can write me an email (click) or give me a ring, (click) I'm always available. I'm just tired of being just at one click of everyone.
Friends are not the ones on facebook but the ones who know you through life, face to face, the ones who share with you.

Sunday

Friday

O WORK HARD PARTY HARD (starting work today...)

Monday

our song always starts the same way


the city lights never faded while we kissed under the sky

neither did the stars

we used to float on our beds, kissing the air, just to remain awake

and now...we can finally say we are like birds. No matter where we are, we always keep on flying

Thursday


CHUNGKING EXPRESS


Just came home from CCCB. Got out at 7.30 in order to be in the que at 7.45, to enter the place at 8, and the fact that I've waited from 8 until 10 to watch a film, really says how much it means to me.
Chungking Express (click) (Wong Kar-Wai, 1994) is without a doubt, one of the best films I've ever seen in my whole life, and I recomend it to everyone!

Go watch it now!

Acabo de llegar del CCCB. Salir de casa a las 7.30, para estar allí en la cola a las 7.45, para entrar a las 8, para tener que esperar 2 horas hasta que empiece la proyección...yo creo que eso habla de lo mucho que me gusta.

Chungking Express (haz click) (Wong Kar-Wai, 1994) es sin duda, una de las mejores películas que he visto en mi vida.

Os la recomiendo, pero YA!




Sunday


Aspirins
when
love
hurts


















Don't
look
at
me
as
if
you
didn't
like
it








You're right, we are like birds

Thursday




I used to be so perfect once, I decided there was no point on living anymore

Sunday

ME VOY A COMER BARCELONA, ASI QUE PREPÁRATE