Sorority Initiation Shirts

Although this ritual people do on the last day of the year, or the first day of the year again ... I was late (as usual) and decided to do it today.

The other day I was thinking, "Oh! Today is 01/01/1911 .... Will we have another Y2K? "Until that happens, then I began to review my life over the years and ... whew, what intensity. For starters, this year turned 30. I do not expect to live the famous crisis, as I've ever had the yeyo of age. Perhaps if I were single, well ... would put the imagination, but as this is not the case ....

I have with me a wonderful man who cares for me, allows me, supports me ... me and fills me full of happiness. Looking back again, I did not see the future of this ms, much less have missed the education they have given me, so ... I lived, is lived
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won friends who have been with me when I most needed it, I thought I lost friends and others would always come and go. A couple of years these things hurt me, now I see it as "those things happen." I can not help to lose someone sentimientalismo appreciated, but if things are not valued for what stick?

miss a million things to a lot of people, a myriad of tastes, smells and sounds, and each day that passes makes it unavoidable that past ... although I loath to admit, part of the world who do not want to leave.

I have not had the joy of motherhood. But when that time comes I quand will be wonderful.

taken me adjust to my new life, I cried, I can not say much since the days of happiness have been higher (much higher) to the sad days. I constantly complain about the weather, but it is to remember how much I love my country, complain of the Andalusians, because I miss my people, and of course ... I complain about how expensive it is to live here jejejej, however greatly appreciate the fact to walk at night without the fear that I will cut into bits, I love having the car parked outside the home and know that there will dawn, full ... obviously if I go to big cities ... it may change a little thing ... just a little.

I'm living the wonderful experience of pertenecer to a humane society, fills me with pride and satisfaction knowing that I saved a few lives of dogs, this being the host mom is laborious, but charming. Puppet miss, Allen, Gizmo, Mr. Hair, Diana, Pillo, Ninfa (though no longer alive), Danae, Athalia, Café con leche, my girl, Didi, Cookies, Sirenito. Artus, there will be no dog like you, I've left a huge and indelible mark.

I met great people, I have shared with other cultures and I love it, speak other languages, traveling without leaving home.

Mami you know what, you have a wonderful life.