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I've been thinking about update this almost everynight in the last month, but I always end up doing anything else but write and I run out of time.
Besides, It 's always a problem try to figure out what to say when you are almost sure that no one is reading you. Despite it all, I'm finally here, writing.
Last days have been weird, I'm feeling weird since last weeks... like a rollercoaster of emotions with no aparently reason. Maybe I'm getting old, or I´ve been really busy and I am not used to... maybe I am just bored. Can't really tell.
Anyway, last week I had the chance to participate with my university in a International forum about reading and books... and a thing to remember from it was to meet Eduardo Galeano (A wellknown writer from Uruguay) and Hernan Casciari (And taking a picture with him, looking so happy, Hahaha) and end up sadly disappointed when I met one of my favorite argentinian writers (Mempo Giardinelli) because he wasn't nice to anyone around. Probably meeting someone you really admire can be a problem, because you have an image about how they are... and sometimes this image is nothing like they truly are. And this isn't the first time a thing like that happens to me. But the whole forum was a wonderfull experience and I am thankful.
Also, a cute boy - a freshman - wrote me a poem. It was so sweet and I was really surprised when he told me, after I read it, that it was meant for me.
Another thing to remember was my last japanese class, I wrote my first kanjis... they were only three, but it made me happy in some kind of way, because I'm not really good at japanese - not as good as I wanted or expected to be - and sometimes it piss me off and makes me feel frustrated - but at least I have a good caligraphy, or so my sensei says. XD
Oh...one of my best friends is comming to visit this weekend, we haven't seen eachother in over 2 month, so I am excited about it. Hope we spend a good time together.
Everything was too personal, Ha?
Anyway, I'll be around.