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I'm sure I'm getting sick. I always know when I'm getting sick. I always feel it coming...
Low immunity right now + freaky weather + stress + frustration + insomnia... Well, that time it wasn't so hard to figure it out, huh?

Labels: Sick, sleepless, stressed

Written by Shirley Ann at 12:33 AM | Permalink | | links to this post

"Y es que empiezo a pensar
que el amor verdadero es tan sólo el primero.
y es que empiezo a sospechar
que los demás son sólo para olvidar..."
(La Oreja de Van Gogh - Rosas)

Labels: amor

Written by Shirley Ann at 12:06 AM | Permalink | | links to this post