Well, I made so many drafts about so many things that have happened but at the end I didn't like them, so I'm not going to write about events or days because is too much info and whenever I start thinking in those situations I get confused. I'll just say that this year has been mad: too much everything, too much feelings, too much worry, too much experiences, too much life. And it is ok, I'm not a teenager anymore, so it's time to do different things but first I need to get use to to this age.
At the begging, I supposed that this year could be my lucky year because 2+0+1+4 is equal to 7 and seven is my lucky number but I was wrong. It hasn't been a good year for me -sigh- anyway, it's only the first semester so I have the rest of the year to get better.
I took a picture and reminds me how was my first half of the year. It doesn't have a perfect resolution because I took it with my cell phone's camera but it represent something... Whatever.
I have been just hanging around, reading magazines, surfing the web, listening the radio, writing, nothing special -wasting my time-
