and missing few days for the hell of 2009 pa go home, and I can get an idea about how it was, a fucking obvious ... here I go ...
2009 for me was a year of change, strange. it goes without saying that it was but flying. I experienced an awful lot, many anxieties, many fights, many separations and enormous suffering, but I also realized that I have Milado QDE enormously valuable people who are everything to me. sometimes think of this year, I just mean receurdos bad and painful, but as my mom told me a few days ago, we have a tendency to forget things quickly Beuna that happen and keep the bad so they go ruining our mood every time as the accumulated Ma'sara until they can and exploded. TYO so I prefer to remember everything.
This year was super changing de4sde loving side, I so happy until everything is gone, but appeared "ghosts of my past" but perhaps Cuatic ... which I loved at the time to leave again.
was nervous, I had to start a new period of my life, I had left my home of 12 years to get to a place where I knew no one, and given the circumstances he could be greatly declined. but her desire to start my life aecsribir was beginning to live the future that I dreamed of: being a journalist. It was difficult but achieved: first year of journalism done, and I'm going for the 2 nd.
another of my bumps, was to face the responsibilities of leading a group (although he was doing since mid-Previous, this might be worse and more coomplicado) and coordinate with college work and not with the intention of the friends Pereda had left school. However, I did also a wonderful release, well prepared, at 12 pm (real fan), in English (in a movie where almost all movies are dubbed), with gifts and tickets. undoubtedly one of my greatest achievements was reflected on the cover of a newspaper. An encounter between two regions a success, and yet there were many bad things too: fights, esplusiones, irreponsabilidades, the qui meant no headaches, tumors appeared. but were overcome, or at least, are in the process
are many things, many tasks, demasiadd responsibilities, and difficult to understand how it is to endure or do both. My dad asked me that when I told him I had done everything in the U.S., which last habiua the 14 branches of the year, and the truth is that I have only one answer: love, a great love for everything I do.
Finally this year is going, and will take many horrible things I expected out of me and leave me a taste of victory, success in thousands of ways, losing in others. When you have all that, and nothing remains but to thank God for the experienced, proque good things did you enjoy, you did grow up poor. I do not expect anything from this coming year, I surprised a countless number of things that could happen. To find and accounts, when these things come and there is nothing else to do. There is only esperra forward as each new year, a new opportunity to make things right, to change ...
