tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11126145944063502542024-02-21T12:39:18.422+01:00Just ListenDon't think.
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Just listen.Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-16699915057044106892010-10-13T01:32:00.000+02:002010-10-13T01:32:01.291+02:00The Final PostDear readers,<br />
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I am sorry to tell you, after some months without writing, that I am leaving this blog for good. I will miss it dearly but I fill like I want to write something different. Thank you all for listening so patiently. I will be forever grateful. If anyone is interested, my new blog is confessionsofaunigirl.blogspot.com.<br />
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Thank you.Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-8641346635711362732010-06-25T15:10:00.002+02:002010-06-25T15:10:19.672+02:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">And if you and I never become an us I want to be your biggest regret.</span></span>Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-10113856705095855882010-06-24T17:49:00.003+02:002010-06-24T17:51:45.334+02:00Just a little passionAnd our words are almost synchronized.<br />
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Our body's aching with desire.<br />
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Because I refuse to think I am the only one who's feeling this.<br />
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Because I have never wanted someone so much.<br />
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-So, do you think we'll aver be able to have a decent conversation without feeling incredibly akward?<br />
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I met a boy today...</div>
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<b><br /></b>Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-48430728835579300212010-06-17T18:10:00.000+02:002010-06-17T18:10:07.942+02:00The Lovely Blog of Randomness AwardI am so excited because I just received an award from <a href="http://theblogofepic.blogspot.com/">Abby</a>! Thank you so much, really!<br />
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For being always so nice to me and having beautiful blogs :).</div>
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1. I love to dance to my ipod whem I'm taking my dog for a walk.</div>
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9. I love baking carrot cakes.</div>
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-81994262085417041212010-06-16T21:03:00.001+02:002010-06-16T21:15:12.044+02:00Don't let love happen to youThis is just something I found and liked and wanted to share with you...<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Go after her. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Fuck, don't sit </span>there and wait for her to call, go after her because <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">that's what you should do. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">f you <b>love </b>someone, don't wait for </span>them to give you a sign because it might never come. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Don't let people happen to you. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Don't let me happen to you, </span>or her. She's not a fucking television show or tornado. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">There are people I might have loved </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this. And I always thought I'd be the only </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> one </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">doing crazy things </span>for people who would never give enough of a fuck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest. And making someone <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">fall in love with you</span> is easy. And flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you just can't just sit there and do nothing. And <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">breathe into telephones. </span>Its not everyone's <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">idea of love but it is the way I can recognise it because that is what I do. </span>Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">and that is what loving someone is. </span>That is raw and that is unguared, and that is all that is worth anything, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">really.</span><br />
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There is something about facebook (and all its "copies") that I don't like. It's basically telling you: Add everyone you know so that you can always keep in contact with them. But, you know what? You never do. I mean, sure, at the beginning maybe. You know, after making I don't know how many friends from all over the world at camp and adding them to your facebook and uploading the photographs and saying "I miss you"...Well, soon after that, you stop talking to them and they are just THERE, you know? It's like, yeah, I'm not talking to you, which I'm kind of sorry about but I'm really lazy, but if I want I can know what's going on in your life. It's like: Well, why don't you just ask me? It's a huge network...But I can't help feeling lonely in it. Is it just me?<br />
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That is why today I decided to send a message to all the people I would actually like to have a friendship with. But the problem is that after a few messages, this stops.<br />
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I think the problem is not seeing the other person. I mean, I can't help talking with the people at school...But in facebook it's just so easy to ignore everyone around you...<br />
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Does anyone get what I'm saying, or is it just me? Please tell me I'm not alone in this.<br />
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Changing completely of subject... I love that summer is nearly here, that in three weeks I'll be free. And so these images are colourful to celebrate this. Enjoy<br />
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I am not an open person. It is hard to gain my complete trust. Few people have managed this, and I consider them pretty great. When I do open up though, I do it completely. With my heart and soul. I give it all for the people I love and I expect at least a portion of that in return.<br />
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I let you in.<br />
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I trusted you.<br />
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You were very important to me.<br />
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You know, it it pretty standard to fight with the people you love. You can't agree in everything. You might say things you regret, but at the end everything is forgiven,right?<br />
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That's what you thought.<br />
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But boy, did you cross the line.<br />
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-61999179261377981162010-05-22T23:12:00.001+02:002010-06-16T21:18:54.112+02:00Love you birthday girl!My dear friend,<br />
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You have always been there through the good and the bad. You have held me close and given me so much. I want you to know that you can always count on me. That I will always be there. And that, if you get lonely, I'll catch a plane if I have to to hold you close to me.<br />
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Happy 18th birthday. You may be an adult but you will always be a little girl to me.<br />
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I love you sister.<br />
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KipaKipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-18216526533665412792010-05-18T23:11:00.000+02:002010-05-18T23:11:12.321+02:00Who cares?And who cares if you miss the 18th birthday of someone who loves you.<br />
Who cares if she needs you there.<br />
Who cares if it's the last birthday we will spend together.<br />
Who cares if we don't see each other again in a long time.<br />
Who cares that it is goodbye.<br />
Who cares about these last three years.<br />
Who cares about all the good times we had.<br />
Who cares if she suffers.<br />
Who cares if she cries.<br />
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PS. Don't worry sister, I will always care.Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-39385715071340984232010-05-16T22:22:00.001+02:002010-06-16T21:38:43.852+02:00Because I love love love quotes :)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">You know what?<br />Fuck beauty contests.<br />Life is one fucking beauty contest after another.<br />School, then college, then work...<br />Fuck that.<br />Fuck the air force academy.<br />If I want to fly, I'll find a way to fly.<br />You do what you love,<br />and fuck the rest.</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">So pick me, choose me, love me.</span></span></div>
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I had this guy leave me a voicemail at work, so I called him at home, and then he emailed me to my BlackBerry, and so I texted to his cell, and now you just have to go around checking all these different portals just to get rejected by seven different technologies.</div>
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It's exhausting.</div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"><span title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Ah, after every meal you should brush your teeth, that is: after the yogurt and fiber brush your teeth, after the apple brush your teeth, after the banana brush your teeth ... </span></span></span><span title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">and so long as you have teeth, not to mention spend floss, gum massager, mouth rinse with Plax...</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Furthermore, you should be well informed, so you have to read at least two newspapers and a magazine article, to verify the information.</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">As you leave the bathroom with a toothbrush in your mouth you make (Tantric) </span></span><span title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> love standing to your partner, who meanwhile looks at the TV and tells you, while you sweep. </span></span></span><span style="background-color: white;" title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">"Do you have a free hand? </span></span></span><span title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Call your friends .. </span></span></span><span style="background-color: white;" title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And your parents! </span></span></span><span style="background-color: white;" title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Drink your wine (after calling your parents you will need it). Your partner can give you t</span></span></span><span style="background-color: white;" title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">he yogurt with the apple while he or she eats the banana with the fibre, and tomorrow you change. </span></span></span><span style="background-color: white;" title=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">And, thank God we already grew, otherwise we would have to have also a daily bottle of milk.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">Kipa</span>Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-49123097169376089942010-05-10T19:52:00.000+02:002010-05-10T19:52:30.496+02:00Because we're all broken enough to be humble<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">I am not confident.</span><br />
I know I am smart, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">but not in the ways that count.</span><br />
I read people much better than books but I never have the words to explain my findings.<br />
I'm only as funny as I <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">feel</span>,<br />
And I <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">do not</span> think I'm pretty.<br />
I sometimes walk with my<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> head down.</span><br />
My posture is terrible.<br />
I think horrible things about people and I let my emotions <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">get the best of me.</span><br />
I'm really <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">not as nice as I'd like to be,</span><br />
Or as <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">innocent as you'd think I am.</span><br />
I am a perfectionist.<br />
I am a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">contradiction</span> to everything I want to stand for.<br />
I'm a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">big dreamer</span> with <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">little motivation</span>.<br />
I am really <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">no good at all</span> on my own.<br />
But I am<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> analytical</span> with myself.<br />
And I <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">don't understand</span> how anyone could ever be <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">cocky or proud</span> when they are aware of all the <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">disgusting things that they think and do but no one knows.</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">We're all broken enough to be humble.</span><br />
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KipaKipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-58845046902689504952010-05-08T11:36:00.000+02:002010-05-08T11:36:34.602+02:00Masochism and just plain human weirdness<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Tonight I slept at my friend's house and we spent the night talking. You know, five girls together...That is <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">a lot</span></b> of talking. And she told us about her and her perfect boyfriend with which she's been for three years and they love each other to pieces and they make everyone jealous because everyone wants what they have. And she had, somehow, made up a problem in her mind which made both of them really sad.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">Which got me thinking.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">k</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">n</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">o</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">w</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">w</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">e</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">i</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">r</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">d</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">h</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">u</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">h</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">?</span><br />
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Have you ever realised that people can't be too long happy? They are incapable of accepting that there is nothing wrong. It almost seems as if they enjoy the sufferment that comes with the problems. Like they crave it. Pure masochism, if you ask me. But it seems to be true, at least from my perspective. We create these ridiculous problems in our head which <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">d</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">o</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">n</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">'</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">t</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">e</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">x</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">i</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">s</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">t</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;">.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"> </span>And we cry, and we tell our girlfriends, and we eat chocolate...All for nothing, because it is not there.<br />
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It's like we sabotage our lifes.<br />
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And really, if we could get rid of all our internal dramas, we would be so much happier. Maybe it's because we take life to seriously, I don't know.<br />
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Or maybe, we just get bored of doing always the same thing.<br />
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However, even when you know this, it's stillhard to tell your mind to just stop it already.<br />
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-11324581115261031022010-05-06T19:40:00.000+02:002010-05-06T19:40:09.218+02:00A long timeDear readers,<br />
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I am so sorry! I have been missing for a long time, haven't I? It is so sad because I love writing on my blog, and reading your comments and blogs, and now I will never be able to catch up with everything. However, I am back, and I will continue reading. And I will continue writing.<br />
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Hopefully you will continue listening :)<br />
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I don't know why I left this wonderful world. I suppose I just have been lazy lately. You know when you don't want to do anything at all? Well, yes, that was me.<br />
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However, it is time to wake up, especially as my exams are getting closer and closer!<br />
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This is my last year at school and I can't stop thinking about how I'm not going to see so many people again. People I've fought with, people I've disliked, yes, but people I've grown up with after all.<br />
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Maybe I'm too nostalgic but I already miss it and the year isn't over yet.<br />
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But what is going to be the hardest is saying goodbye to two of my girls, whom I love to pieces. The fantastic four will be broken and yes, we'll talk and see each other, but it will never be the same.<br />
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Yes, as Europe said, it's the final countdown.<br />
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And I can't help but shiver at the thought of loosing my small, imperfect world.<br />
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After all, it's been a long time.<br />
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-9588373838213981552010-03-06T17:43:00.000+01:002010-03-06T17:43:39.511+01:00In shockIt's not like I didn't know that this day would come. It's not like I hadn't thought about it. And, really, I have no right to be mad. I was the one who broke it off, the one who had moved on. I should want you to move on too right?<br />
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And I do, don't get me wrong. I do. I want you to be happy because I still care about you. How could I not? I can't just forget two whole years that easily. It's not like I want to either. I still want you in my life.<br />
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When you told me you would wait for me I was scared. Scared that you wouldn't be able to move on. But now I'm just furious at you for making this so akward for me.<br />
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You were always an exception. Always the good guy. The guy who wanted something more. You made me feel special. You had chosen me out of all the other girls.<br />
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And suddenly you decide to look at a random girl whom you don't know or care about and it's just that simple for you. That easy. She's not special...Therefore why should I think that I am?<br />
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I know we used to talk about how much time was enough to start looking forward, start looking for someone else. And I know I said a month would be enough. But what did you expect? I knew it would not be enough but, how could I tell you?<br />
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And then you go and find a girl to hook up with the day we did one month apart. Real classy.<br />
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I know you didn't want to hurt me and I don't feel this way because I want you back. No, that is not it. I am just so confused. You've still hurt me a lot, even though you swear you are the one hurting because of the break up.<br />
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Excuse me for not understanding how, if that's true, you could go off with another girl that easily.<br />
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I suppose that you've wounded my ego real badly. I know it may not be fair, but you should have thought about me. I have done nothing but think about ways not to hurt you this past month, but don't worry, that is going to stop.<br />
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It may not be fair, but you already knew that.<br />
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-38936389269296855502010-02-09T19:30:00.000+01:002010-02-09T19:30:27.691+01:00Eurotrip!So, my three best friends and I decided a long time ago to say goodbye and part our seperate ways with a trip through Europe. We've always been together at school, but that will change in college as each of us will go different places.<br />
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HOWEVER, that is <em>so</em> not the point.<br />
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The point is we are starting to organise it and I had the idea of asking you if you knew of any place in the following cities which we should not miss:<br />
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1.Paris<br />
2.Bruges<br />
3.Amsterdam<br />
4.Berlin<br />
5.Prague<br />
6.Viena<br />
7.Budapest<br />
8.Florence<br />
9.Venice<br />
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It could be tourist places or just nice hidden spots.<br />
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Thank you to everyone =)<br />
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-78396546753497833562010-01-08T21:40:00.000+01:002010-01-08T21:40:55.591+01:00To the girl who will replace me...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;">There are just a couple of things that I thought I should tell you. I learned these while I was the object of your guy's affection. First of all, don't be frightened if he smothers much more love on you than you had expected. Don't be surprised if he treats you much better than any other guy you have ever met. And let it not scare you that he will actually listen carefully to every word you say, even when you're just speaking quietly. </span></span></span></span><br />
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I spent my Christmas in Barcelona, as every year, because all my dad's family lives there.<br />
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Well, saying I went to Barcelona is not quite right. I went to a small (really small) town about half an hour away from Barcelona city where there is nothing to do and it is all very rural.<br />
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On Christmas Eve, at 2am, when everyone was leaving (we were 21 at my grandparents house this year I think), my cousin had the brilliant idea of going clubbing.<br />
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Somehow, I got involved in all this and so my uncle (40), my cousin (25), my other cousin (33) and her girlfriend (37) and me(17)...We went partying together.<br />
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And so we went to this really weird club in the small town next to ours.<br />
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I thought I wouldn't get in! Here in Madrid, it is quite hard to get into a club if you are not 18, and I am <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">not</span> 18.(unless you have a false ID, but I am a goody-two-shoes/idiot so I don't have one). But when we got there, the guy didn't even look at my face.<br />
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So my first time clubbing was with my (much older) family.<br />
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But the story doesn't end here. Imagine my amazement when, between all this, I see this really famous young actor in front of me in the queu!<br />
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And imagine my disappointment when I see him up front. Why does television lie to us? It is not fair.<br />
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So here I leave you with two photographs of him in television so you can judge. His name in Mario Casas and he curiously lives in the town next to my grandparents'.<br />
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<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-15715514056739417552009-12-22T11:56:00.000+01:002009-12-22T11:56:52.594+01:00Where you really there?Yesterday I woke up, and rubbed my eyes really hard because I couldn't believe what I was seeing through the window.<br />
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Let me explain myself: As I said on my last post, it never snows here in Madrid. With a little luck it snows in February or March one day. So seeing snow in December was like a gift. Finally a white christmas!<br />
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But later it rained and rained and rained...<br />
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And this morning, when I looked out from the window, the snow had disappeared <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">completely.</span><br />
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Kipa<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-15105333981337547652009-12-12T01:16:00.000+01:002009-12-12T01:16:54.880+01:00Winter and all that..So, it's been obvious for a few weeks, at least here, that winter has come. Like wow.<br />
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And so my nose is always cold, and so are my hands and my feet.<br />
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I have to wear so many layers which make me feel like an onion, which is not good.<br />
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The days are so short and it is always dark and it makes me think that it is later than it really is.<br />
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And to top it all, it never snows here, so the cold is just useless and could just leave us for good.<br />
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I only have one more week left of school and then holidays! Christmas! And <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">that</span> is really the only thing I look forward to at this time of year.<br />
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However, I do try to be optimistic and leave those horrible things out of my mind.<br />
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Kipa<br />Kipahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-4168336846583943462009-12-05T21:45:00.002+01:002009-12-05T23:24:04.839+01:00Change{So sorry for not posting in a while. Forgive me? Please?}<br />
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Hmm...I think I have a problem. You might think I'm kidding but it actually may be serious. I think I malfunction. No,it's not that. What is it then?<br />
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