I won my first HeroClix tournament!!
I know it´s nothing, but that was my spark of glory after being defeated for four weeks in row.

Anyway, the big news is I´m putting an end to this blog until my english gets better or I leave the country, and that might take years, so stay tuned my ghost friends and inner voices.

Ciao

CHINESE STORIES

I´m preparing myself for the university test that grants entrance to all Political Science´s degrees, in which i have to answer: 30 math questions, 10 of biology, 10 physics, 10 chemistry... and some other 60 from secondary subjects, such as history, grammar and other nonsense fields. Is it me or there is something weird, shouldn´t someone studying any Political Science know more about Humanities than about Pure Hard-Core Science? I might be wrong about the test; I hope I´m wrong.

Other than that, my super-model friend decided to do something she usually does but for charity this time. But she´s not going to catwalk (I hope) for it, or anything like that; she´s going to marry a chinese for the passport.
I wish you the best of lucks on that, cause I´m next!

I came back to Mexico for several reasons, the most important, to get back to study. That´s my objective. In the meantime, I try to flow, not to hinder. However, it should not be forgotten that the beauty of the shot lies not in attaining the bullseye, but in the rightness of the gesture.

If a woodcutter goes to the city and ask for job at Wallmart, is he still a woodcutter? If a monk sews a tree, is he a woodcutter?

I left Mexico because I wanted to stop being what I was, or whatever I thought I was. Then I became a cook. Now I´m back in Mexico, studying and trying to learn something new. I know I can´t be the one I was and I don´t pretend to, but I´m still a mirror for all those who think to know who they are.

It´s not right to post twice the same day, but I just learned that I´m still on time to wish you all a happy ChuSeok.
Happy ChuSeok!

"Life is but a dream..." and dreaming I am indeed, gambler´s dreams.

I play this, I play that. I think I found my vice... but as compulsive as I am, I´ll be playing for a couple of months and then I´ll leave it to continue with what wil be next in life. In the meantime, it´s just great. I´m sure that (if I had one) my girlfriend will hate it.

The truth is, everybody has his own little game. Many love to roll-play or acting, some like to gamble, others just can´t relate with each other without some sort of mind game, word game, power game... Once upon a time we all played, now many forget we keep on doing it, either wanting it or not. Life in this city will be unbearable without these dreams.

I went to see my nephew today, a tinny one month and a half old baby. He was born the same day I came back to Mexic. Needless to say it came earlier to this world just out of joy to hear the news of my return. He, however, got ahead and was born on he´s eighth month of existence; so the little thing weighted just 2,5 K (55 pounds). Now he´s ok and very busy trying to catch up with the other babies.
The good thing about all this is that I realized that I like babies...

I don´t know why, but my last post wasn´t published. I´m being hacked, or censored by aliens...