It is really impressive how my mind turns soooo creative when I should be studying. Well, maybe is not creativity but boredom. Anyway, the result does not change: I start typing a bunch of nonsense without thinking what the h*ll I'm writing. I don't know why I'm writing in English, I just felt like doing it, because sometimes my ideas (mad and sensless ideas) flow quicker in my mind when I don't use my mother tongue.
I have no intention about using this blog as the diary of a teenage girl (perhaps because I'm not a teen), but today and maybe tomorrow – and I don't want this to set a precedent– I'm going to write (and I've already written) whatever silly little things that come to my –today– brainless skull.