A Follower! :)

Today is a happy day for my blog. I have my very first follower, even if she is my friend from school. I have a follower, a real one, and that is what matters. Maybe this blog does have an oportunity! Yey :)

Ps. Don`t dare making fun of this, I`m not the one who jumped on a soccer ball and broke a leg. Ily ;)

Someone Out There?

I always have a lot to say and this is why a blog is the solution to all my problems. It always helps me feel better to tell my problems and concerns to somebody and the idea of it being a stranger that probably will not judge as fast as any of my friends is comforting. This started as a simple assignment, but I am starting to enjoy being able to create a silhouette of who I am and just write about anything I feel like in the moment, it is like a rest to all the problems I have to face in school and my need to explain all my mistakes to everyone. Why do I have to explain? Nobody has the right to judge me without actually knowing the information and, what do they have to do with it anyway?

I appreciate the fact that I can let everything out before exploiting but, I still feel like talking to the air. It is like giving a discourse in a very spacious room where information would reach every corner without difficulty, but at the same time, no body is there to listen.
Is there someone on the other side of the blog? Is it only me?

Ps. Do comment, if you exist.

Desaster Blog: Desaster Blogger :)

I was watching Julie and Julia yesterday and realized that my blog is similar to her blog at the beginning and, my case is similar to hers as well. I wonder who reads this, and since still no body has even considered commenting any of my posts I have started embracing the fact that I am only talking with myself. Any remote idea that someone could randomly end up in my blog works as inspiration, and since I can be considered within the "Rookie" category of blogging I don`t even know how to figure out if that happens. And the worst thing of all is that I keep trying to become a blogger, in fact I am writing to a yet non existing public in this exact moment.
Wait, my cookies are ready and if I don`t get there fast enough, I won`t find any, my brother/cookie monster will eat them all up before I can even have a bite. They smell delicious, yummy… they’re just irresistible, they corrupt any intent of healthy diet. Btw, I actually AM on a healthy diet, the thing is that I postpone it every time something temptingly delicious or unhealthy comes into my way. This time I was decided to get serious, o well, tomorrow it will be. Admit it! It is really hard when my pantry is full of packages, sweets and all type of drinks and stuff that is probably designed to make people obese and support the economy of cardiac specialized hospitals.
Ps. I hope somebody, other than me, reads this.

Valentine

I´m sorry I didn´t write before to wish you a good valentine's, I just don´t like that day, specially when I have to watch everyone walking happily with roses in their hands and assimilate the fact that I am the only one who doesn't have one.

Ps. Happy late valentine!

An Exceptional Afternoon

Today as any other Tuesday I went to have lunch with my lovely grandmother, lucky for me she didn't choose that healthy soups and salads restaurant. Its not that I don´t like healthy food, what bothers me is the restaurant itself; it has a similar smell to the one of cooked socks with cheese saus, smell that also reminds me of the one of a taxi driver in El Cairo combined with the natural fragrance of camel and dirty street water.
Until then nothing had gone so bad until we went to meet my new cousin and my aunt decided to talk about the day of the birth and describe her problems with pregnancy milk in great detail. Soon my grandmother was in too and I found myself in a traumatizing situation.

ps. Until my next post:)

Getting Started

There is always a first time for every thing, and this happens to be the first time I write on a blog. I have been reading many examples but I'm afraid none of the blogs I visited will be able to overpower mine or get one fifth of the attention I will easily acquire in the future. It is nice to zoom out of the reality zone where I still have computers class for a whole semester, I've never kissed Robert Patison, and I have to wake up at 5:30 in the morning tomorrow, but let’s get to business.

In this place you will find daily updates of mi particularly messy life, of the random thoughts that are rushing in my head while I write, of memories, and of my positions and ideas towards aspects of life. I hope you get to know the hell of a disaster that I can be and share with me all those moments I write of.

I'm a handful of emotions, exaggerations, bad jokes, mood changes, ideas, awkward comments, randomness and drama and I hope to share a little piece of what I call me, with you.

ps. Feel free to give me feedback on how to make my blog better.