dieciséis, diecisiete y dieciocho

Para estas fiestas patrias nos fuimos a El Tabo. Lo pasé súper.

Comí súper rico, dormí bacánmente acompañada, jugué al alto como 5 veces, paseé por un bosquecillo, fui a la playa, pasé frío, el viento me despeinó un montón, sequé loza, conocí una cuncuna, hice burbujas, tomé tecito, comí duraznos con Coca-Cola, elongué, disfruté.

Aquí solo unas pocas fotitos:

Y eso. Pololo, te quiero muchísimo. Disfruto enormemente mi tiempo contigo. Gracias por todo.
Muchos besitos.

la vuelta

Al final, el plan no resultó como esperábamos. El cine estaba súper lleno y nos dio lata hacer la cola para comprar las entradas para una función que estaría repleta, así que nos fuimos a la casa de la Cote a verla y a comer hotcakes con sabor a bicarbonato de sodio con mermelada o manjar, a ver su teleserie y a hacer extraños dibujos.

Rep. de Honduras con Camino las Vertientes

Callecilla cuyo nombre no recuerdo

Rep. de Honduras a lo "lejos".

Camino El Alba

Latadía

Break para almorzar

Américo Vespucio

En lugar del cine: casa de Cote!!!

Dibujos freak

Uiiiiii

Rawrz.

La vuelta...

FIN!!!

Hmmm...

Yesterday, I received a job offer as a synchro-swimming coach for little girls. It's just to help Sole with her girls. I don't know if I'll accept it or not. It's not about the money. Dad told me it would be good for me, because I will have something to get distracted with, but I still don't know. I have until the end of this week to decide.
On other news, I started reading a new book. I've read just 20 pages so far and I'm already deeply into it. McEwan's words, ironic humor, literary expressions of love are really beautiful.
Finally, I told you two days ago that I was going to show you the portrait Erika made of me at the Comic Con. I know it doesn't look like much like me. The painting is way cuter, but still... And as I have a scanner now, here it is!
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That's all, folks!
Cee Cee.
Hay tres cosas en mi mente que no me dejan enfocar mi concentración en mi estudio, qué terrible. Una de ellas es este trabajo. Las otras dos son secretas hasta para ustedes, mi público selecto.
Currently reading: On Chesil Beach by Ian McEwan
Currently listening to: En mi memoria by Francisca Valenzuela

un vélo

Hello, dearests!

So, I think we've come to that stage where I can confess you some of my secrets: I don't know how to ride a bike. Well, I didn't until Saturday.

For some reason, the only bike I had when I was little was a red one with two little extra wheels. but I never rode a "grown-up" bike. Now, I am eighteen thirteen years old (I have a Peter Pan complex) and I can proudly say that just two days ago, I rode a bike for the first time ever. My dad got me one a couple of weeks ago and, on Saturday, we went to practice. After a painful fall (resulting in several wounds and bruises all over my body), I think I managed the arts of the biking masters, so I went solo for the first time in my life. Actually, I started driving before I rode a bike, which is a little unconventional, but that OK, because now I do know how to bike (Yay!!!).

Now, on other news, I've been reading Daisy Owl, a comic series of a girl, whose father is an owl. It's really hilarious, really. A friend of mine recommended it to me, so I'm now recommending it to you.

I advice you to start at the very first one here and keep on reading them. I love them all! :)

So, that's all, folks! Have a happy Valentine's Day! ♥
Cee Cee.

#181 - PEACE

I was playing around with tea leaves during my Art class, and I did this.

#144 - lights of the season

The last rays of sunshine cruise like sharks. +

#139 - the colours of the autumn

I didn't notice this couple of leaves here yesterday. Love them :D +

#138 - after rain

...comes sunshine. +

#122 - autumn leaves

Lovely Autumn leaves in a cold, cold day. +

#111 - clay

Remember the hand sculpture my friend, Josefina, was doing? Here it is! Yes, yes... most people can't notice that the hand is not real until I tell them. I mean, it's pretty obvious, since it is white, but still, they don't. You can see some imperfections there, but that's because it wasn't yet sanded when I took the photo. +

#34 - ice cream man

This guy sold sorvetes. That's all. +

#32 - l'eau

This was at la praia, but not exactly the sea. And my father is back there. +

fiesta de té internacional

Yesterday we had a special guest at our tea party.

And here she is...

(She had her own cupcake)