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| Lloro por las noches y duermo por el día,
desde que te fuiste de mi vida.
Si supieras que sin ti yo no sé ser feliz,
si supieras que sin ti yo no sé sobrevivir.
Ya nada me importa
ni los sueños
que parecen una estupidez
si no estoy contigo para qué?
Siendo medio loco
dando vueltas
y te busco y no te puedo ver,
¿Para qué la vida? ¿Para qué ?
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| En el fundo tú y yo somos casi igual
y me vuelvo loco solo con pensar.
Quizás, la vida nos separe cada día más,
quizás, la vida nos aleje de la realidad,
quizás, tú buscas un desierto y yo busco un mar,
quizás, que gracias a la vida yo te quiero más.
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| Hey guys! Today was the last day of school. I am very glad. It's like there is no more pressure. I can do whatever I want and I don't have to worry about a schedule, homework, or tests. I don't have to be anywhere at a cetain time and I can enjoy a few months of a relaxing break. However, I do have summer gym in a week. This will be interesting. I have to get up at 7 every morning for two weeks and I don't get home until 2:00. It's good that I don't have to take gym at school though. So I have been watching Strangers With Candy this past week. It is the funniest show ever! I love it. It's about a 46 year old freshmen who ran away from her childhood and was a "boozer, user, and a loser." But she has come back to school to pick up where she left off-only this time, if she does anything wrong it's for the right reasons! I think that there is a movie coming out this month. I cannot wait! | | |
| Hello!
This week has been pretty busy. Saturday was my last visit to St. Luke's Nursing Home (Key Club) it was sad, I love them. Monday I had Spanish Club officer's meeting and that lasted for about an hour. And then on Tuesday I had the Key Club end of the year party and officer's meeting. Today, Wednesday, I went on a bike ride with Nilary-it was great-we are the best personalities in our neighborhood, AND we our nature explorer scientists! It's hard work but someone has to do it. Today was the last day for seniors so I was sad because I met a lot of cool seniors and I'm probably never going to see them again.  I guess that I am going to have to find new seniors... I hope that everyone is happy! About a week of school left...
Which is real-
This bottle of indigo glass in the grass,
Or the bench with the pot of geraniums,
the stained mattress and the washed
overalls drying in the sun?
Which of these truly contains the world?
Neither one, nor the two together.
**I really like this poem.^^
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