viernes, 23 de octubre de 2009

If you had a bad day


You love me....you like her

or the opposite

you love her...you like me

Bad day! it was awful

Starting when i went out of my school and it was rainning

when i arrived to the subway i was completely wet, i take my jacket off and i weared my cute Mesh of gymnastics it was weird!

Then i wanted to see Yoya's movie and is not in the cinema anymore!!!

Now i 've got to upload a chapter in fotolog and i don't know what to write

Regards

Cono

lunes, 12 de octubre de 2009

¿Another Cinderella Story?


Chapter one: Welcome to my world


It was another normal day, i gotta to wake up with the typical idea that you don't want to, i asked to my father for 5 more minutes saying him that i didn't be late for breakfast. I tried to be at time, and i finished locking myself next to Camilla to drink my milk and when the cup was empty i ran away to get the bus; but my dad stop me and told me that he will carry me to the school....What more can i do?

When i got into the car i sat on his side, and we waited for a while until Camilla and Vanessa got hurry and finished their make up, during that time my daddy tried to support a conversation with me but suddenly my step-sisters appear and we went to High School.

The distance was quiet until my dad started to talk about education and another stuff until we arrived in front of Royal Lake High School, Camilla and Nessa said goodbye and i saw them out of the car in a second, but i stayed to say goodbye to my father in the way it was right

Demi.- Bye, dad, i see you later. Remember, today i will go to Selena's house

Dad.- I know, mi little girl, you know i will pick up you.

Demi.- Yes, i Know...well

Dad.- Demi, wait a second before your sisters arrived to the car i wanted to talk to you

Demi.- Tell me

Dad.- What's the problem between you and them?

Demi.- They're not my sister, they're my step-sisters

Dad.- They're your family

Demi.- They're not so nice, like you think

Dad.- Maybe, you haven't had a lot of opportunities. Please, make an effort

Demi.- Maybe, but it's ok dad i'll do, but i won't insist. i will do this because of you

Dad.- Thanks my muffin, you know i love you. You must remember that your whole life

Demi.- I love you, too. I see you in the afternoon.


i went to my classroom, there i found Selena, my best friend ever; we sat together like the best friends use to do, and we wait for the afternoon to have fun together, to be in her house and just be ourselves. When the night was chasing us, my dad was waiting for me at the outside and to make him important he played the horn, i packed my things and we went away being accompanied by a sweet melody that the radio played.

Dad.- What about your day?

Demi.- Very good, the first day is always the same. And what about you dad?

Dad.- Excellent, my daughter. My office has such important cases, that's the coolest thing for a lawyer.

Demi.- I'm so glad! You always work so hard.

Dad.- Fuck! the green light is gone.

Demi.- It doesn't matter , we'll wait for the another one.

Dad.- You're always so patient, just like your mom.

Demi.- I wish she was here.

Dad.- I wish that too.

Demi.- We miss her.

Dad.- Look at that! The green light is back.


I woke up in that white room, with pain and some broken bones, a nurse look at me in the same way she was seeing a death person, i start to move but i can't because i didn't feel so good, when she saw the effort i was doing she approached me and said:

Nurse.- Take it easy, don't move at all you're newly waking up after a long dream

Demi.- Where's my father? What is the date today?

Nurse.- Don't worry about it, your family is coming

Demi.- Ah?

In that moment Eve, my stepmother, pass the doorof the room with a strange attitude, and i was understanding nothing

Eve.- Demi...

Demi.- Eve, I don't understand anything, the last thing i remembered is that i was in the car with my dad and now i'm here. Eve, what's coming on? Where's my dad?

Eve.- My dear, the day you and your father was on the car, another driver

Demi.- Eve, how is my dad?

Eve.- I'm sorry, your dad is ....I can't, I can't

Demi.- Please...

Eve.- Demi, we've lost your father.

Demi.-What? Noo!! that's not true

Eve.-The impact was so bad, even with you our hopes were vanishing, you were abot a month

unconscious

Demi.- Noo! he can't be death!!

[Flashback end]

I woke up with a bad feeling caused by all that bad memories that wanted to bother me in my dreams, one more year has happen but i couldn't accept it so well.


TO BE CONTINUED...
This started in spanish
but in english is so much better!


domingo, 11 de octubre de 2009

Writing



A pencil, some paper; or even a computer


the ideas are ephemeral, and before the candle is blowed out by a bad fade


you gotta shout, scream, release and break your thoughts without sounds


and noise free trying to describe the whole different world that is being created by your


brain, by your fears and by your wishes and hopes.

PS1: I don't like the picture, but that's what i have

PS2: I got my Jonas sunglasses, Finally! i'm a consumer i know

PS3: I want a Cinderella Story just like the one i'm writing

sábado, 3 de octubre de 2009

Forgetting some stuff


That happens when you have a good memory

the perception is so good that you remember everything

Or everythin remainds something?

It doesn't matter now

but having a good is this a positive or negative quality?

What happen with the insane people that can't forget?

that's the problem for being a little bit accumulator

you don't let anything run away

but at the same time you don't take any chance


You remember things about it

or things remaind you about that?


Just forget it

like you used to say you did

like everyone does



The intellectual word for today= Godforsaken= When God forgets about it



PS: The picture has nothing to do here, i still remembering this grade with so much love.