Por eso no quiero que me conozcan, prefiero que inventen.
Yesterday was great. I ate healthy, as usual. Everything at work went well. It was kind of tough, though, but nothing I couldn't handle, challenges are good.
I took my daily meds, went jogging, played video games, and did some daily chores. I also experimented with my synths.
Beer? Gin? Nah, I passed.
All in all, I felt really grateful to myself.
Today? Well, today I feel like shit, One of those days when I wonder why I'm still alive.
Why are weekends so different now?
Gone now are the old times.
That recurring silence you’re hearing is turning into a deafening, painful, shameful blast.
Time is just a perception, still we need to be aligned with it.
El tiempo se va, el tiempo se fue y jamás regresará. Nunca esperó por ti.
Mañana habrá otro amanecer tan parecido al de hoy. Tan similar a eso que tanto extrañas.
Tan parecido a eso que no supiste apreciar hoy.
