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The good thing about suffering insomnia is that I write a new blog.

Bad thing is that my body feels sooo tired but my brain won't let me sleep.

Good thing again is that I'm chatting with my loved Reina
And eating a cheese sandwitch at 6 am (now 6:30)

Those who work at bakerys will be already working.

Since I can't think straight right now, I'm gonna tell you about the amazing world of boxes.

I'm moving. My place of work is more expensive of what I can afford right now.

Moving means putting all the stuff that has "grown" in my place in 2 years in boxes. Stuff grows. Of that I'm sure. I feel like trapped in a box.



My work is to make clothes. So sometimes paper needs to be bought to make patterns, fabric to cut, new items to sell....

And in 2 years that amount of different things becomes BIG. Now that everything is going into boxes is when I realize about that.

Back to main theme, world is full of boxes. And nobody gives love to them

I went to a supermarket to ask for some empty boxes. They gave me loads of them. So I was happily walking in the streets with my boxes. That's when boxes started appearing everywhere.

Outside the grocerys, bakerys, butcher's shops... my arms started to hold more and more boxes!

And my eyes couldn't see anything but boxes. I felt like in a Michael Gondry's video hahah.

Even a truck arrived, and when it opened guess what it was inside!! Oh noes!!! Milions of boxes again!!

Now my local looks like a black hole. But the name of this black hole is BOX.

In love with boxes status.

Do I sound like should try to sleep?

MUAH!!