Sweet blood, Jugger and Photoshoots

Hi!

YAY, today at 13:00 I spoke with Hikari and she told me she was meeting Aru-sama today at 2pm for a photoshoot! So I quickly get dressed and have lunch and at 14:15I was already in the underground, where I met, by casuality, Eve! So, yeah, we went there together and we arrived at 15:00 but they weren't taking photos yet ( ^-^) At the "meeting-point" Aru-sama, Hika-chan, Marcos-san and his girfllfriend and Tonin-san~

So, I was the first one getting "bloody" *laughs*
Aru-sama did a lot of fake-blood with Cola-cao, honey and red liquid food coloringand it was ULTRA sweet, so we ate some blood also *laughs* We took a LOT of photos! But, as Aru-samas pc is the oldest one in the world *irony* the photos take a loooot of time for getting into the pc (´＿｀｡) So, until he doesn't reveal the photos of his class work and scan them I can't upload/see them :'_______

But it has been a really fun evening!








I hope Araziel cames tomorrow (;´▽`; )
Anyway, I'm going to Basic-chans house on wednesday from 12:30 or 1 pm. until 17:00 (*-* ) She also wants to take MORE photos of my at her roof *cries* But well, it don't really bother me! xD
Oh, and I think Eve is also coming (*-*) She'sso damned preeeeeeetty men (；//△//； ) Today Basic took a lot of photos of Eve and me together ♥



And (Briefly) that's all! (・∀・)
Bye bye~


PD: After washing my hair today it is light PINK! But I like it a lot, actually (; w ; )

Handwork

Hi hi~

Aw, finally saturday!

Although yesterday we were supossed to finish the polyuretan sculture I haven't finished yet (´＿｀｡) Well, if it would be up to me it would be finished, but my Artsteacher wants me to modify the sculture in order to make it look more slender (I just had to add to piece) so she allowed me to use a special kind of adessive whichit's, or that we though, prohibited for us (because belongs to the school).

I don't really understand this old woman. Sometimes she acts with me as if I were "her favourite" (Oh god.) and other times she hates me as she does with everybody else. And she doesn't act like that just with me. She shouldn't be working at her age.

。(-д `- lll)


This week has been one of the happiest ones and one of the worses at the same time.
My street is under construction, they're actually DOING my street, paving and stuff. So I've been waking up at .. 8-9 in the morning because of the sound of these HORRIBLE machines biting the ground. So my street is looking like a battlefield after a bomb blast, and that plastic strip that says "NO TRESPASSING" increases the effect when I arrive in the DARK night (because the street lamps are gone) I have to cross under it and walk through the rubble with my boots. I feel like a soldier (?). This is quite fun though xd

On the other hand, my Dollmore purchase was shipped on wednesday so PROBABLY, Araziel (My WS Zaoll luv) will be here in Monday or Tuesday (〃∇〃)

For those who have BJD, or almost know something about the BJD world, this is a huge notice! 'Cuz I've been waiting for this for already 2 years!
I think one of the most satisfactory, creative and beautiful hobbies is BJD, because you can customize them to increible points! Until you have your BJD as you want (・ω・ )


I've already done two sketches of how I'll make up him (Because I ordered the blank faceplate), one by SAI and one with watercolours
SAIs one:




On wednesday I'm eating at Barbaras house and go shopping with her in order to buy all the materials needed
I'm so happy because all my friends are also happy with Araziels arrival and they're as nervous as me too! Specially Neki-san, Barbara-chan and Shina-chan, oh and also Mitsu-chan!



PD: And I've finally finish reading the "Tiran Lo Blanch" for the Valencian exam on next friday!




So that's all~

Bye bye (・∀・)

Memories.

Hoy, mientras volvíamos a casa en metro después de clase, por unas cosas y otras, Rafa y yo hemos terminado hablando y me he puesto a pensar sobre lo mucho que ha cambiado todo en un mísero año. En la gente que he "perdido", los que se han ido, ylos que han llegado.
No es que dejemos de querer a aquellos que fueron, o son, tan importantes para nosotros, simplemente se alejan, cambian. El tiempo va pasando irremediablemente y antes de que podamos darnos cuenta están tan lejos que no puedes ni si quiera verles, o tal vez han cambiado tanto que ya no son los mismos que hace tiempo necesitabas. Miro hacia atrás y siento nostalgia, que me gustaría que todo fuera como antes, pero es imposible; hemos crecido, y con ello hemos cambiado, quizás es por eso porque ya no podemos estar juntos, o puede que, sencillamente, tengamos que seguir caminos en sentidos opuestos. Quiero decir, aunque fuese posible volver a juntarnos como antes, seguiríamos siendo un grupo de extraños.
Los recuerdos que tengo de esas personas... Algunos siguen intactos, otros han cambiado tanto, sin darme ni cuenta, que no les reconozco, no concuerdan. Y ojalá pudiese hacer que volvieran a ser como antes, ojalá. Pero incluso si me miro a mi misma en el espejo, a veces tampoco reconozco la imagen que refleja, tan distinta. ¿Y qué? No importan los rasgos, no importa el pelo ni la ropa, ni siquiera la edad. Tan solo nos hace quien somos aquello que no se puede ver a simple vista, y que unavez cambia, nunca vuelve a ser igual.
A veces desearía volver tiempo atrás, recobrar la inocencia y olvidar las preocupaciones, ser los mismos que fuimos. Es entonces cuando me doy cuenta, mirando más atrás, de que siempre hubo otros antes que ellos, otros que también cambiaron y se alejaron.

A lo largo de nuestras vidas conoceremos miles de personas que tendremos que dejar atrás para poder avanzar, algunos que se quedarán, y otros que pasarán tan fugazmente que apenas les recordaremos, pero (y sé que esto puede sonar muy tipico) de todos aprendemos algo, nos quedamos con algo suyo, asi como ellos con algo nuestro. Y, por qué no, siempre nos quedará lo unico que nadie puede arrebatarnos, lo más preciado que puedes tener, y al mismo tiempo lo que más daño puede causarte: Los recuerdos. Siempre puedes recordar, por pequeños detalles, momentos que te harán revivir las risas y las emociones pasadas, con moderación para no quedarte atrapado en ellos.

Muchas personas realmente espléndidas han pasado por mi vida en tan sólo 16 años, y todas y cada una de ellas tienen un lugar en mí, sólo espero que ellos tambien miren hacia atrás algun día y recuerden a la persona que fui con anhelo. Aunque solo sea un poco.








This, simply, had to be written in my mother-tongue.