I suppose my hair ended up looking like an expensive wig. One of my roomies says I look like a Meltrandi. A VERY micronized one. it's nice of him, I've always loved Milia.

It's really funny how people stare (sometimes with horror faces) when I walk by. I'm 155 cm (5'1), what harm are me and my green hair?
I've had that Argentina shirt since last worldcup, when almost every girl had one of those. I didn't see a single one this worldcup, I wonder why? Mine looks really old because one silly Chilean girl whom I shared a washing machine over-washed it. That evil chilean girl, I really miss her. Even if she washed my white pajamas with her black clothes once. Or twice.
The "change of lifestyle" part I mentioned before is because after a lot of procrastination I've started going to the gym again. I used to go to a very cheap gym near my home, and I hated the experience. Mostly because of the atmosphere: the old gym was small, decadent and was full of old ladies who insisted on closing the windows even if the hottest days. This new gym is as classy as expensive. The thing I love the most is the fact that the bicycles are new and have good seats. After knowing what it is to pedal several minutes on flat-seated old bikes, my butt really appreciates the change.
It was good to know that I still haven't lost my condition. Funny thing is that the trainer seemed surprised I could survive the whole routine. D'uh, I'm not even 25 yet...
I don't believe anyone can explain it, but the weather has gone crazy. Simply nuts here in BA. 20+C in the middle of Winter, and it's not supposed to be like that till October. I shouldn't complain because I HATE cold, but the humidity is killing me and my operated foot.
I've bought a new pair of boots. If it ever gets cold this Winter, at least my feet will be happy.
kien te lo hizo?
besitos.