Pues no lo se...

Perhaps that's the less sense ever written post. May be it's another language, may be it's not my own, but eventually it's mine. If thinking in other language means you're getting expertised on it that's where I am...just a bit more and it'll be done. Do not know what the hell happens around me, don not know if it's me, you or the world, but I'm down. I try to cheer up myself over and over, try to meet friends and catch them up , hearing their advices doing mine, slowing down my cosmic mind, avoiding what really doesnt matters, rejecting and forgettin what I dont diserve, going further, pushing to the bottom the beast I hide inside. Keep calmed, head over heels and go ahead. Breathe normally, pretend it's not real, feels like your heart still keeps on beating as it always did...don't get up, I'm afraid it's still early.