The Randomness spyral

“He spoke of tortured souls So outrageous the toll You could lose all you have He refused to give in to the town that t akes all Survive You must have the will This movie doesn’t end the way we want all the time Then he shouts at the moon, “She’s gone!” And fear has overcome He was walking the mile He was walking alone “ Lets all repeat now: Niní should stay AWAY from Silent Hill!!! Yeahhh!!! That was from “Hometown”, Joe Romersa ‘nd, of course, Akira Yamaoka. I tried, I tried!! But is now raining time in my city (which is very, very rare, mind you), and those grey skies and grey floors were begging for some Silent Hill Stuff, along with that I just Got SH3 Soundtrack and well... This is the result... (This and a serious case of nightmares). What I can tell? They ARE beautiful songs, a little bit weird, but beautiful, none the less… And you know what else? I just love the way they talk; I mean, I like more the English way of english but, actors like Thessaly Lerner & Donna Bur

Si, sé que es una abalancha de updates, pero son los de...hum... hace tiempo.... Fui al hospital, hace tiempo que me sentía mal de la pierna, y al final termine allí, siempre termino allí, no sé porque... Al principio no me iban a dejar entrar, pero mi mamá les aseguro que era “la nena” quien tenía cita; siempre me pasa eso (estoy ejercitándome en el uso del punto y coma, siempre ha sido un misterio para mí, y en el libro de retórica que estoy leyendo dice que hay que aprender a usarla nyo so… Ehem, continúo :)), yo lo único que esperaba era que no me enviasen a pediatría (again) y eso fue precisamente lo que hicieron…. Grr… Oh y luego de un par de revisiones con el doctor terminé en una sala de espera con una aguja en mi mano y un montón de suero nyo!! Todo porque tenían que hacerme un examen de tiempos nyo!! ……….Doble Grr………. Y cada vez que voy al hospital me topo con personas que no conozco pero que me parecen extrañamente familiares… ¿me pregunto si a todo el mundo le pasa

Some randomness I was thinking while listening to: Magdalene, from Silent Hill 3 OST from Akira Yamaoka. "Someday, I was sitting on the verge of a cliff, and I don’t know even how I get there, the sun was warm and shiny, and the wind was cold." ¿why, may I ask, Akira Yamaoka makes me feel like this? Why is the wind cold and the sun warm? ¿how is that my hair color turned from dark chocolate to chocolate? Huh? I really, really should stop listening to him, but Silent Hill is just way too cool....

Hum... What to write, what to write....heheheheh I KNOW! SALSA!! I was just searching for calendars and I ended (like I always do) in a complete different kind of stuff but, who cares? Is always fun to discover new, weird stuff you don’t really know it existed!! Oh and I really discovered some great stuff!! Ehem, as I was saying, I ended in "Pink and Polka Dot" which is a blog with really interesting stuff to see; I was particularly interested in the magazine holder (anyone who wanna see it can go here ) but the reason that brings me here tonight is the salsa! In México there is a wide salsa culture, we eat salsa in almost anything (even pizza, yes, we do that), and has come to my attention (is "come", right? or "came"?, I need to study more english XD) that people is always looking for salsa recipes, which is weird for me, since I have lived with salsa all my life, and I used to believe that everyone in the world know how to do such a delicious th

How come, may I ask, that I am always the last to go sleep? Is not something I plan… is something which happens… Now I'm not an English native but I don't really mind desecrate Shakespeare language a little bit each time, (is not my fault, you see, I always end thinking in english when I write!) And I do desecrate my language every day so, I think, “I shall not make distinctions, as a human being I have the right to think in every language I know…” but then again……. I'm thinking I shall learn French lately, I don't know why, I don't even like French but what the heck, I wanna be able to curse in at last 4 languages before I die.... (Or not?) ………………………………. (Sometimes I wish I could be as the moving sand sea) I want to learn to play the piano too….. ******************************************* Paim looked at them through the glassed windows and smiled; each and every one of them was absolutely delightful to see, they had always been, even since Aleksey and Philip;