화분 (Flowerpot)

I used to have some plants but they were dying on my dark gloomy room so I had to send them as politic refugees to a friend's house where they now live and grow happily, so much that now they need a bigger flowerpot... y esto de las compras nomás no se me da... I went to many places but couldn't find a flowerpot that I'd like, so, at the end, after hours and hours of walking and thousands of flowerpots I bought one really simple that I would've been able to buy since the first moment :S

The Way You Make Me Feel

I'd been thiking lately that it's been a looooooong while since the last I went to a symphony orchestra recital, and i'd been wanting to go to one for a couple of years now, I wanted it more since I watched Beethoven Virus, but i had had not the opportunity... until today.
Just yesterday I was wasting my time online and saw "Michael Jackson blablabla whatever", as usual I wanted to know what they were saying now of my dear and beloved St Michael Jackson, and it was about a concert by Ofunam playing hits of the 70's and 80's, and my St Michael Jackson was included on the programm, that was going to be held today at el Auditorio Nacional; the ticket prices were sort of accessible for a penniless person as me, so I thought "what the hell? nobody has died for skiping meals 2 days -'cause my current financial situation implies eating or living/enjoying- , i'm sure many anorexics would back up me", and I went.
I bought a ticket for the last chair just behind the last lamp -the cheapest one- and obviously was gonna see nothing, but it was a symphony orchestra so there's nothing there to really see -in my humble opinion- just to hear; nevertheless, and to my great delight, many seats remained unsold, so it was decided that, in order to not having so much spaces between seats, the number of tickets would mind that much, so they placed me in a seat that normally would've cost at least trice the price I paid.
It was great and I really enjoyed it, but my strong conviction remains: the only one who can correctly interpret Michael Jackson is St Michael Jackson.

a simple fact

Un lunes siempre sigue a un domingo, como la desilusión a la admiración. Siempre. Inevitablemente

"...Tuve la impresión de formar parte de una novela mal escrita. Y de que alguien me acusaba diciendo: "No eres verosímil". Quizá fuera verdad."

Haruki Murakami. Crónica del pájaro que da cuerda al mundo.

Creo ke ya antes lo he mencionado: si hay alguien ke escribe los destinos el mío lo escribe Alejo Carpentier. Y la verdá es ke siempre he creído ke es un pésimo escritor...

Lamentful Miss

Another accurate moment in life:

"Well, I think there has to be something like reincarnation. Or maybe I should say I'm scared to think there isn't. I can't understand nothingness. I can't undertand it and I can't imagine it."
"Nothingness means there's absolutely nothing, so maybe there's no need to understand or imagine it."
"Yeah, but what if nothingness is ot like that? What if it's the kind of thing that demands that you undertand or imagine it? I mean, you don't what it's like to die, Mari. Maybe a person really has to die to understand what it's like."

Haruki Murakami. After Dark.

When music comes on right timing to (give some atmospher to) your reading

Currently reading:

"Irony means taking an objetive or inverted view of oneself or of something beloging to oneself and discovering oddness in that"

Haruki Murakami. After Dark.

While listening:


Reading:

"It's not a question of what I think. It's part of being nineteen years old. I used to be nineteen myself once. I know what it's like"

Haruki Murakami. After Dark.

On a Friday

I wanted to watch the movie Ninja Assessin only because 비 (Rain) appears there. First of all it was not easy to find, it was only on 2 theaters and I didn't even know where one of them is; anyway, I went to Palacio Chino, which is that cinema where Bruce Wayne's parents where murdered, seriously, I have the strong believed that it was that place or a quite similar one where that happened.
I'd gone to one cinema early to found that I had to go to the other one, when I arrived to the second place it was around 2 p.m. and the movie started at 6, but ,'cause of the location of the place, it had no sense to go home and come back, so I decided to do some exploring, the results: I bough 4 books I wasn't looking for and I definetely not needed and which I had no money for (so, once again, I'm peniless and heartbroken) and I confirmed that Kundera is looking for me ('cause every place I went to the first book I found was by him), but I'll keep my resistence!! (that means I won't read him) and I found like ten thousand books I want to read now.
When I got tired of so much walking fooling around I sat at a bench on the avenue to watch a march against the goverment. While I was there I thought "so, this is why my friends say I'm weird, 'cause I'm the only fool watching a march passing by on a Friday evening..."
At the end it was like watching a movie by Los Almada but Hollywood-like with a little bit more of budget, the best of the movie was Rain (비) and he didn't look so cool, he's better dancing and singing (and making up new english words n_n).

Amnesiac

I'm a daydreamer. I've realized I spend almost 75% of my awake time fantasizing stupid things as some star I happen to like in that moment falls in love with me and we have a great romance; I make up really great soap operas; seriously, you wouldn't believe all the stupid things that happen in my mind... well, perhaps you do... Today, a daydream assaulted me: how would it be like if I had an accident on another country which language I don't speak and I lose my memory? (on the fantasy there were some hot asian people involved, but that was one of the main points on the fantasy that can be let aside for a moment). Later I started to wonder if I'd be able to track me back, I mean if I google myself I would find my blog and other online things but, just as an example, with the info I'd left of me would I be able to figure out my own password for the email?

Black Star

I had a black t-shirt indian-like that seemed to be of bad luck. Today I wore it and something not nice happened at work; so I started to think about the last time I wore it and something bad happened, also the time before that time, so I kept remembering and all the times I could recall something bad happened. To say I'm a superstitious person would be lying, but to say I'm not a superstituos person would be lying too; so let's say that just in case when I arrived home I took it off and trashed it out.
But now I'm even more worried because when an evil desappears something even worse takes its place...

Again & Again

I went with another friend to eat Korean food, and now I really believe I could live there 'cause I definetely like the food.