It's been a long time... a long time since the last time i wrote to you, but nothing's changed too much, nothing's change it all... and it's funny how much we move thru the years and how long we also stay the same; like this Pedro Guerra's song "gente que mueve su casa, con sólo su cuerpo y su alma"... when i was a kid i didn't have idea of how it would be in the future but i imagined that it would be better because since then i was feeling sad and alone and left and fool...

last night i was eating tacos... there were 3 guys (Me,Mi,La jaja)... strage boys (but good ones) and i couldn't help putting myself to the test... what do they have that i'm missing to make it right? what's *that* they've always had that i never knew?

see? that's why i'm writting anymore, maybe one day i'll reach you,

l,á