FIRST  SEMESTER…

Last semester was full of activities; it was exhaustive and many times I had no time to reach all my purposes. I work as waitress at the nights and study in the day, and I like spending hours with my friends each time that I can; then, the days were going so fast that make me feel anxious sometimes. It doesn`t stop and frequently I feel that I don`t spend it in a good way, I realized about it and I must to put some order about how I pretend to do a good use with my hours, because the time (and the lost of it!) usually means some troubles to me, specially the last semester.

I feel that the last months passed so fast (well, always), and almost finished the winter indeed! Many things were unfinished, and others just left, but many good things arrived too. There were good and bad and very bad events, but, in spite of all, most of them make me looking back happy.