People.
Some people magic. People who try to be magical but fail to be. There are people who embrace people with magic. And there's magic between people who do not dare to embrace.
There are people worth knowing. And it would be a shame not to know their dreams. Neither his magic.
Today I will present to them. I do not know how long it will be in my life. Have no part of my life. Neither have marked me forever. But who knows if someday some of them do so.
And we have shared many dreams. But can that from now we dream together.
So I will introduce. And start talking about the finest journalists I know.
Look, look, she was the first I knew. She is Elena. We all thought it would be a little nerd, but now, it's going next dark and the grass prefers cum in communication theory. The downside of all this, is that no one can pass the notes, because the only political scientist who can write is "Rubén" repeatedly. She's in love. Obsessed. Output. hahaha. But with love.
have infectious laugh. He likes to watch funny videos on youtube. Always nap. He laughs because I say "ejjjque." She teaches "eujjkera" but just know that zorionak hahaha. And if you like to party ... she is always to convince. And yes. Square end up drunk in Spain, getting wet with the risks and doing crazy things on the bus.
And yes. Also I know very little time. But taaaaaaaanto laugh, that it does not matter.
She is Meri. Well Mary. María Ares. O Mary Emule (hahaha)
There are many ways of calling. But I'll stick with Meri. Meri
need to go to Galicia from time to time to restore sanity. Because I think Madrid is deranged.
But look at it:) what is beautiful?
For if know more. They give you a desire to abrazaaaarla. Sí.Sí.
also complains about everything. I think you're not comfortable ever. Has always cold. Or hot, or tired or hungry. However, when happy. Nobody wins. This crazy, really. I think his life in Madrid is still too surreal. and it repeatedly says "I understand nothing."
Whether in class or while drunk on the subway, or just in the emergency room at 6 in the morning.
Meri I do not understand. I do not understand anything. jajajajajaja. Although I like how you say it. With your accent Galician.
I must add that hates Meri Pasha. There is no weekday.
And finally say, Meri supports true love and lasting pairs. It's like a bear loving but sometimes raves. And crazy. And I love it. And someday imitate the child from the fire as my name Agrippina. hahaha.
She is our percebiño bonito (L)
And today, I felt like they knew them.
But another day I will tell you they live with me. Those that stay with you gossiping until the wee hours of the morning. Those who see movies with you in your room. Those that laugh. Those who make noise in the third. With infinite risk also. But this. I'll tell you another day.
today I present to you the two journalists from the Complutense prettier.
PD: from Valdepeñas, more comfortable than anyone in the world, with drawings cartoons on TV, and my dog \u200b\u200bhere with me, I send you a besooo everyone. :)
how good you are at home from time to time. :)
MUUUUUUUUUUAK.
