Yesterday, an awful day. Which included an incredibly cynical speech of my English teacher, a class dismissed and then, after long moths without it, some rock climbing and the usual football game with the mates. The last class was lost in fool debates on Doña Perfecta and thus the day ended, but then I received a call.
I went a few blocks away from the university to meet some people at La Tasca, which is a great Bar where I enjoyed my beers with Mr. S, Corpus, H.K., and two lovely ladies. What a wonderful night for an awful Wednesday but then again, back in the H.K.'s car I found that my big ISSUE in life, is to feel I am not being taken as serious and severe as I always asume some kind of things and feel very commited while nobody else cares. . . BUT ME. Taking too serious what shouldn't be taken further than a laugh.
Stop laughing! It's a hard thing to overcome.
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