I know, I know it... It's been just a few minutes since I've updated this but I... I missed you so much that I couldn't stay without writing you a little bit more. My dear readers, I can't live without you (I'm not crazy, trust me). In fact, I was just kidding.

The reason I'm writing here once again is because I wanted to tell you about a thought that came to me yesterday night.

As I said, my hair is horrible. I am horrible, but never mind! = D who really cares about it? I don’t care at all. I mean, being a 20 years old girl and hating your image isn’t that bad. Even in such a competitive world where image rules everything and where marketing is more important than God in some companies.

Yesterday night I started thinking about lies. Yeah, lies. How about using make up? – asked me my brain. And that’s what I did. I opened my very big box full of make up that I never use and started putting stuff on my face. I got very good looks.

Let me show you the results:




This one was inspired on BEG's Sign. I'll dance it the next weekend so I tried the make up on. I didn't used too much eyeshadow because it doesn't suit me with red lips.




This look was inspired on Sandara Park on I Need a Girl's MV. In fact, I still need to improve it, this week I'm getting the make up I need to have a good finish for this style.

And finally... Sorry I hadn't had time to make a photomontage, but I hope you like it.








Here I got the inspiration from Dollfie dolls. I like them and wanted to achieve a similar look.

The next look I would like to get is a clean and natural one. Those are my favourites... I'll show you the results as soon as I can.

Writing boring stuff about me

Hi everyone ~
Today I would like to write about what I did yesterday. As some of you already know, the Paella's Day took place on UJI. For those of you who are not Spanish people living in Castellon I will give you a short explanation: Once during our academic year, we celebrate a day on which students prepare Paellas in the college and celebrate a kind of party there.

Well, I first took the tram (this is a small and crackling kind of bus here in my town) to get there. It was full of people; I swear I couldn’t breathe normally. Anyway… I got to the college and found lots of hundreds and thousands people outside and inside UJI. I was shocked.

I got into the college, tried to look for my friends and got lost. It was FULL of people. I spent about 45 minutes looking for my colleagues before finding them next to a kind of stage where people were singing typical Spanish songs.

The weather was excessively hot and the environment was full of smoke produced by the preparation of the paellas. Except of those details, everything was perfect. I enjoyed the day very much. My partners and friends signed my shirt. I met many friends that I wasn’t expecting to see. We took many pictures… next year the party will be better than this one! =D

By the way, after having lunch I went to visit my hairdresser. You know? It’s been long since I wanted to have a new haircut. But the result was… catastrophic. I can just say that my hair is too short to me. I don’t like very much my new haircut. U_U mmh… maybe it’s not my haircut, maybe the wrong thing is my face. I don’t really know. Well, anyway, I just know that I can’t see myself in the mirror with a gorgeous smile. I was pretty sad when I got out the hairdresser’s. My friend who saw my face full of sadness suggested me to have dinner at a Chinese restaurant close to her house. In fact, I accepted because I DO ADORE CHINESE FOOD.

After the dinner I felt much better. I went back home together with another friend and then slept.

What a boring life, isn’t it?

Hi ~



How are you doing?

It's been long since I don't upload new stuff over here. How have you been?

Well as I said on my last update, this semester I have to write once again 4,000 words on this site. If you want me to tell you the truth I had no idea and I still have no idea about what do I want to write here. So.. at the moment I've decided to keep on writing non-sense stuff about my life and about my hopeless improvement projects.

Today I would like to write about how expressive I am. My dear friends, you already know that I'm bad at talking about myself and my thoughts. That is one of the things I most hate about myself. I mean... lately I realized about this fact. Whenever I go out with friends I am the one who always listens and my friends are always the ones who love talking and tell me about their daily life. Why am I afraid to talk about me? I doesn't look so difficult. I also want to be a talkative person like them. I would like to become a person with whom everyone would like to talk to. I consider myself good at listening but not at speaking and that's a very important skill of humans.

Probably most of you are wondering why am I saying this stuff. I'm not crazy. The reason is a book that I am currently reading. It talks about the importance of communication. The books is written in Spanish and its name is "Los secretos de la felicidad. El maravilloso poder de la conversación" , the author is Sebastià Serrano. It talks about the importance of communication in our daily lifes on this chaotic society. Giving hugs, kissing and in short, touching the people we love is something very important for humans; I never do that. I am not used to any kind of physical contact. In addition to this I prefer avoiding that kind of contact. Moreover the book insists on the importance of communication, the importance of talking everyday, the ways we use to express our feelings, the role of the language during this process.. So it made me think very much about me. Starting from today I'll try to be more talkative with the people I love! (and yup, this is another of my hopeless improvement projects). I'll try to give more hugs to everyone. fighting! ò.o

This update finishes here. I'll tell you about my progress with this boring project about my boring person.

Keep in touch!

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Hello everyone.

I must keep on writting on this blog during the second semester -_- four thousand words will be written here once again.... So please keep on reading and suporting me my dear foreign friends.

Thanks for following my blog one more time.

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Estudiante de traducción e interpretación. Probablemente la persona más torpe que puedas conocer y que más horas duerme cuando tiene la ocasión haciéndole así la competencia a Penélope Cruz. Alias: pequeña marmota.
 

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