It's been a log time since the last time I posted anything at all, but really nothing that I would consider worth of retelling had happened. Last days have just been a copy of a copy of the day before, and even when this is "normality" I kind of reject it.
I try to remember when was the last timeI lived a special day, an outstanding, memorable day; but the memory of that day is blurry. Although many thoughts have happened in my mind, been the most persistant of those that may be I just in the wrong career for me, may be it is just a phase, but lately any of the classes I'm in, inspire me to do anything at all. I don't enjoy them, not a single one. It is like when I was in High School, and every day is just a copy of another day someone else had; and every class I'm in is just a copy of a class that someone else had bizillions years before me. Ir reminds me of the movie in which Bill Murray had to relive the same day after day, but with the small difference that anything is going to work-out just fine and that we're stucked in the same period of time unable of doing anything new at all.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UJyHEhdszDg
But well, besides this thought in my mind everything else is just fine, I believe.