Day 18, 13 of February - The summer of 2010.

The fray, Heartless; Train, Hey soul sister; Nicolaj Grandjean, Heroes and saints; these are the musics that remind me my summer of 2010, and that's the only reason why I don't want to hear them any more. I wrote in my english composition that: if I knew where Comenius Project would lead me, I wouldn't have join it. My teacher asked me if it was true, and I said no, it was just to rime, but deep inside my stupid head, I knew it was truth, but just like in the summer, I didn't have the guts to face reality. And now, because of that, I have my past hunting me down, always there... If someone reads this shit will know that it was in that summer, precisely when I act like stupid and push away the one and only I loved the most, that I started this blog. I don't want everyone to read it. I just want to tell "someone" in this case, something, or I would just explode. There was a person that almost always believed in my, that kept next to me the hole time. Thank you.


  1. you're so fucking lazy, only in the 27th day?! xD
    It has been almost two years since you created this blog! shame on you :p

  2. I meant to say: "(...) only in the 18th day?! xD"
    Oops! my bad :P