kjhasfjsdg, volvi del COV (centro de orientación vocacacional ), y a pesar de que no me decidí en nada, ( de nada), porque, es más, volví con oooooootra opción, mierda. Ajaj, en fin. Ahora no se si seguir Licenciatura en matemática o Ingeniería Civil (en las dos son todos hombres, cabe destacar, ajajja ), pero bueno, por un lado, matemática en su más pura versión (¿?) No, posta. En cambio en la última tenemos la matemática más aplicada, por ese lado diría, elijo ing civil, ppppero. ¿Qué pasa? Pasa que me da miedo, el saber que estaba tan segura, y ahora no, no se. No se que hacer, en fin. Veremos que pasa, ¿no?.

Futuro: no te tenemos miedo (cuac jajaj )

You don't know how lovely you are.

Come up to meet you, tell you i'm sorry, you don't know how lovely you are. I had to find you, tell you i need you, tell you i set you apart. Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions. Oh, let's go back to the start. Running in circles, coming up tails, heads on the science apart. Nobody said it was easy, it's such a shame for us to part. Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be this hard. Oh, take me back to the start. I was just guessing the numbers and figures, pulling the puzzles apart. Questions of science, science and progress, do not speak as loud as my heart. Tell me you love me, come back and haunt me, oh, when i rush to the start. Running in circles, chasing tails, coming back as we are. Nobody said it was easy, oh, it's such a shame for us to part. Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be so hard. I'm going back to the start.

The beginning of the end

A ver, el comienzo de esto que no pretende ser más que un lugar para charlar, with myself.

Eso.