Divorcio a la Española

Aviso : Este video contiene alta dosis del humor español.

Ultimamente he pasado la mayoría del tiempo navegando en Youtube y éste es uno de los videos que me dejan casi muerto de risa. Espero que os guste.

Kiwi!

I've come across this cute but sad video, created by Dony and friends, in Youtube. Hope you will enjoy it as much as it do. ;)

Deep Impact

It has been exactly one week since my best thai friend, Now, after two years, left Madrid for good and the aftermath of her departure has just begun to influence my way of living.

Things are now quite different. No more chatting, gossiping, eating out, drinking and laughing together in this lively little capital of Spain with her anymore. That is pensively sad to think about and it is even more melancholic to realise that those days are irrevocably gone.

Sure thing that I will meet her in Krung Thep but things aren't going to be the same. And I will absolutely miss those moments we had here.

I try to survive the impact and keep on by adapting myself to the world without her presence and support. Meanwhile, new characters step in and new stories are told. I've got a chance to get to know some thai people better than before and find out that, probably, it's not gonna be that bad. Who knows?

Trapped!

For the best result, the iron must be wrought when it's still hot. That's why I'm writing about being trapped when I'm ACTUALLY trapped in my own apartment in this very moment.

I've been trapped twice in my whole beautiful life. In the first time, I got involutarily imprisoned in the bathroom of Takeshi's flat. The moment I locked the door and heard Takeshi's Noooooooooooooo was undescribable. I suddenly realised something wrong was about to happen (and actually it had already happened); the lock, once shut, would never open again.
By all wit and talents that I had been blessedly given at birth, and with a knife passed from the other side, I managed to get out in one hour time.

The second time is NOW.

I've spent all day long doing this and that without knowing my fate. When I got dressed and ready to head to FNAC, I saw something strange at the locks. One of them, that was supposed to be intact, was shut. OMFG.

I've already tried a role of McGuyver, but to no avail. The door's security system has proved its effectiveness. Stronger than any imaginable vaults on Earth. And so I resigned.

Picked a phone, called Beatrix, waited for help. Nothing. Called Beatrix again, then Lola, waited for help. The phone rang, I picked up and was told by Lola that she was gonna set me free very soon. On her way now. Started counting.

:(

Lift Me Up

It isn't easy

being so in love with you
and not being able to see you

every day. There are times

When I'd give anything

just to be able

to gaze into your eyes

or hold you in my arms,

even for a few minutes.
I always feel incomplete,

like a part of me is missing,

when we're not together.

I know that, right now,

this is how things have to be,

but that doesn't make it

any easier to bear.

Everyday without you

just reminds me of the joy

you add to my life,

joy that I'm missing...a lot.

So don't forget that I love you,

that I'm thinking of you,

and that I'm counting

every minute

until we're together again.

-Linda Lee Elrod-

Thanks to my Patto for your cards, poems and letters.

Like raindrops and dews that keep trees and flowers lush and alive, they lift me up and help me go on in this lonely city life.

Love you always.