lunes, 7 de diciembre de 2009

QUE MI BLOG SEA TESTIGO ,DE Q ESTO ES LO ULTIMO QUE DIGO

Una vez mas, obviamente, mandandome mensajes este hijo de re mil puta m va a hacer sufrir cmo una yegua verdad??
le mande un msj diciendole LEO SI NO QERES NADA CMIGO EN SERIO Q CORTALA! Porque existe boluuuuuuuuudooooo qiero q no exista mas lo peor es q sigo pensando q es hermoso culiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaado

jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009

matame si queres, cagame a trompadas si queres, hace sangrar si queres, pero nunca mas m vuelvas a tratar de la forma q me trataste, nunca mas m putees asi de fuerte, nunca mas me levantes asi la voz. ... porque no m rompio la cebeza no es delito? tenemos que esperar a leer:

JOVEN MUERE LUEGO DE SER VICTIMA DE GOLPES POR SU PADRE

hasta donde la vamos a dejar llevar? sos simpatico al frente de todos, sos el mejor al frente de todos, donas sangre, regalas cosas, cuidas gente repartis amor, pero todo el odio natural de la persona lo tenes q descargar con nostras mujeres. te aviso gordo hijo deputa, te llego hasta aca ese divertimento tuyo. yo no voy a ser victima de tu violencia verbal ni presa de tu maltrato emocional, yo no. yo te voy a desenmascarar. yo no qiero una pantalla plana, ni un auto, viajes a europa. lo que eiro es no tener qverte la cara nunca mas, lo que siento en este momento es dolor de cuerpo, de alma, de mente, no te das cuenta que matas todo lo que aas, n ote das cuenta como la gente se aljea de vos. independientemente de tu consumo, no te das cuennta esa dobrecara que tenes cmo hace que todos te odiemos. no ves q das asco? sos un animal. sos malo tu energia no es pura, tu energia es desagradable, negra y viscosa. no haces otra cosa q embarrarme de esa energia-

miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009

NAnananana ... lo practico en la ducha, lo practico en el espejo, lo practico mientras voy en el colectivo: "Si no gustas de mi agardeceria que me dejes de romper las pelotas ... porque yo todavia soy media tontita y no m da la cabeza para entender que cuando me mandas un msj o me llamas no es porque me qeres ver, es porque estas infinitamente en pedo y yo soy una idiota que me creo q sentis algo por mi ... bueno, no se a vos pero A MI, no m copa q me boludeen ... asi q la vayamos cortando un poquito aca si? "

lunes, 23 de noviembre de 2009

Ok, a ver, hago un pequeño rewind para los que empiecen a leer. LEO es mi compañero de esgrima con el que comparto las dos horas de entrenamiento de los martes y jueves porque lamentablemente hacemos los dos sable. SI, SOY UNA ESTUPIDA porque me gusta . . . igual el chico es un caso aparte, TOTALMENTE aparte, impredecible y la verdad que desconcertante. No me da pie A NADA porque es indecifrable y bueno me esta costando bastante entederlo.
Una pequeña reseña historica, despues de lo que para mi fueron 7 meses de histeriqueo (y evidentemente para el NO) harta ya de no entender que es lo que REALMENTE sentia por mi, y de q no casara ninguno de mis 55 palos por hora que le lanzaba en plena clase, por msj o lo que fuere, me decido a mandarle un mensaje, simple, conciso, concreto ... LEO, QUE ONDA, TE GUSTO O NO TE GUSTO? No habia muchas posibilidades a partir de esta situacion
a) Que me dijera, disculpa lucre, pero la verdad es que no
b) Que la tratara de pilotear con un chiste
c) Que realmente gustara de mi, y mlo hiciera entender DE ALGUUUNA forma
d) Obvio, la elegida por el, que no conteste
Ahora que entiendo yo por esta falta de respuesta: OBVIO, que no gusta de mi. Entonces yo, me conocen, me dispuese a hacer de el un recuerdo y segui c mi vida, que, me iba a qedar estancada por alguien q no m da bola? Estan muy equivocados, no. Y la verdad es que me venia divirtiendo, muuuuuuuucho, me habia olvidado sinceramente de este ser, no estaba presente en mi conciente y tampoco en mi inconciente. Deje de confundir su nombre con el de la gente, deje de soñar con el, y bueno deje de pensar en el.
Bueno todo esto para explicar porque el domingo a la mañana yo andaba sola, empapada, caminando por nueva cordoba con un short y sandalias. Sucede que para salir de la rutina organice una salida improvisada con uno y un amigo de el. Fernet, whiskey, vodka, bueno ya saben como se terminaron de enredar esas cosas ...
03.55: Leo manda un mensaje, ''Perdon que me corte asi es que no ando bien''
05.42: Abro el celular, leo el mensaje, me sorprendo y le contesto ''Entiendo que estes mal, y me interesa, y sabes que mgustria hacer algo para q no, pero me gustas y cuando andas cortado yo la paso para la mierda
06.11: Leo llama y yo dormia
06.12: Leo llama, el amigo de uno abre el celular, lo cierra y lo apaga
07.54: Me levanto, prendo el celu y veo las llamadas
08.00: le mando un mensaje. ''Me llamaste? dnd estas?'' ... nada
09.10: Llego a casa. Le mando ''estas bien?'' ... NADA!
17.26: LO LLAMO!!! Y ME DA EL CELULAR APAGADO

Conclusion: NO HAY CONCLUSION este tema nunca va a concluir.. y no por culpa
mia!

martes, 17 de noviembre de 2009

ULTIMA COSA QUE TE DIGO, carta de viaje

R,
No te voy a decir que te amo, y que te voy a extrañar. No porque no lo haga ni lo vaya a hacer, sino porque pienso lo perturbador que debe ser escuchar esas cosas cuando no buscaste crearlas en mi. Te voy a contar un secreto, el dia del ''incidente'', mientras dormias roncabas, y no me podia dormir, pero me abrace a vos y te mire, y mire cada angulo de tu cuerpo. Mientras dormias yo me encargue de pensar en lo perfectos que eran todas tus terminaciones, ningun dios y ningun arquitecto podria haber diseñado tan bien un ser humano. No me arrepiento de haberte conocido pero me averguenza sentir lo que siento y me miento que no estoy enamorada, que no estoy enganchada, que pienso cosas porque sabes como hacerme bien el amor, y sos antento.
Si, me hubiese gustado que en lugar de llamarme los sabados a las 5am, me hubieses pedido que te visitara una tarde.
Pero yo le pedi al mundo tenerte al lado, no de que forma, ¿que mas puedo pedir si te tuve al lado arriba y atras? Fuiste tan mio esas dos veces que me animo a reclamar parte de tu cuerpo.
Es estupido todo esto porque no sentimos ni ahi lo mismo, es estupido porque yo siempre pienso con la cabeza, y ahora de repente m haces pensar con un organo q tiene como funcion bombear sangre. Y que pasa si m va mal con todo esto, que va a dejar de fluirme la sangre por las venas?
SI, ME DA VERGUENZA, muchisima verguenza que hable de estas cosas. Pense q no existian. Que, acaso no estaban ahi cuando te conoci o estaban latentes y vos las sacaste a brote. Porque si acaso no sos vos lo q m hace divagar tanto, es solo todo el hecho que hace tiempo que nadie me deseara asi, aprieto los dientes y espero que se pase... y espero que sea asi de alguna forma.
El dia del incidente cuando m abrazaste dsp de que tome la pastilla es verdad que llore, no te voy a mentir. Pero no por todo el tema del susto que nos pegamos, si no porque tenia miedo que eso fuese un chau me entendes. Tdavia no te iba a decir chau, me qedaba tanto por verte, tanto por querer verte terminar, tanto por tocarte, tanto por verte tratar y tratar y tratar TAN geniamente de hacerme terminar vos a mi... Y que habras los ojos para verme mientras estamos porque yo no los puedo abrir de lo bien que lo paso con vos. Pero a veces espio y vos m estas mirando a los ojos y m estiras la mano y entrelazas tus dedos en los mios y como haces? no se. Estas totalmente aprobado con honores. Perdoname que me ria mientras estas adentro mio pero yo cuando la paso bien, me rio, y creeme, la paso muy bien con vos. En lugar de preguntarme de que me rio, reite conmigo.
Pero antes de decirte GRACIAS por todo porq con vos aprendi que SI puedo amar, te qiero pedir perdon si esto es chocante. Me hubiese importado antes pero ahora me voy y que te digan todo esto no debe ser tan malo dsp de todo. Te lo digo ahora porque si te resulta espantoso todo esto yo se que solamente te va a qedar la sensacion de que m resultaste PERSONALMENTE un ser perfecto que senti como si fuesemos un rompecabezas en varias oportunidades y que si alguna vez llego a conocer a alguien espero que sea por lo menos la mitad de lo que sos vos
Lucre

viernes, 6 de noviembre de 2009

it wasn't a fair trade
ive come to realise
you gave a fuck
i gave my heart,
to you
I have this luck
to only catch
uncatchable guys
though im not attached
to commitment at all
i can get sad
if you dont care
what? you think i thought youd care
well mr no, youre very wrong, i have to say
i knew from the beginning this was not love
but i allowed myself believe it, and that permission hurt me strong
from the moment i saw you, i knew i had to end it
far earlier than i met you, i thought id better end it
until this day i regret, not having finished it as i should
til today i remind myself not to fall in love with you
you know, unsettled lovers move from fuck to fuck, but now that ive met the most pleasureable feeling of all, i think it is going to be hard for me to go for less, i can only upgrade to a better version of you , if it is possible ... or just you,

martes, 3 de noviembre de 2009

i want to make clear that if you weren't real i would make you up, because all those nice feelings all the people write songs and love poems about, i found them in you, and its a need to remind myself that you do exist

SHE HAD THE WORLD

♠ I don't love you I'm just passing the time

♣You could love me if I knew hot to lie, but who could love me, I'm just out of my mind, throwing a line out to sea, to see if I can catch a dream

domingo, 1 de noviembre de 2009

my behaviour is unacceptable

YES, I CAN LOVE
YES, I CAN LOVE
YES, I CAN LOVE
=
Yes thank you very much, cause now i know i can love, and thank you very much for the best night of my life
YOU ARE SO GOOD,and so soft im thinkin if you eat clouds

viernes, 30 de octubre de 2009

there is this hahahaah other guy hahahahaha from work that hahahahehehe well i thin he hahaha he haha i think he has alzheimer or hahaha or something of the sorthahahahaah at least thats thats ahahaha thats what my boss says he's hahahaah he calls the office everyday hahahaha his name's eric flores ... i hahaha i just thought it would be hahah cool hahaha to write about it aahahahaha ... ayy ...
- Bernardita A,
its not that i feel everything sucks, its not that i feel the world is crap, its not that a i feel that every man tastes like shit, and its not I'm being a pessimist,
its just that next to you, everythings fucking insignificant

- Bernardita A.
There are certain things a girl should do so as not to fall into a depression. I have written some of them below so ladys learn from my mistakes and dont make them whatsoever:
1. A girl should be high spirits, but not so high cause people may think youre on drugs or youre too crazy
2. Random sex is fun, but once in a while we have to learn to say no
3. If you dont remember the guy you fucked last night's name, easy, just give him your phone and tell him to text you. That way, he'll be sending a msg like : Hi! Im John, how are you?
4. Whenever you go out with friends, make sure they've got a place to go back to. NEVER arrange a sleep over if you are slutty like me
5. If the guy you really like's giving you headaches cause you dont really know if he's into you there are two ways to proceed but you, girl, have to be very clever cause it will depend on your mood and your attitude towards it: you can weather send him a txt msg saying '' HEY LEO, DO YOU LIKE ME OR YOU DONT?'' so as not to be gravitating around him. It will take the suspense away but if he says no or doesnt even answer (that means they're not into you) you have to be pretty sure you won't be sad then. Or you can just keep the secret and do things in a rush.
6. If you have never fallen in love with anybody before, its common. I thought i was the only one, but it appears to be that there are more like me, One piece of advice: HAVE FUN! you're young, you're body's in the best shape it is ever going to be and you dont get tired easily.
- Bernardita A.

jueves, 29 de octubre de 2009

MEN: go all fuck yourselves ok?
if u fuck a lady, u call her the next day, even if its only to ask if we're home, safe

miércoles, 28 de octubre de 2009

LEO!

feels like he does it on purpose. Why in the world is he texting me if now i've tried my best to forget about him and succeeded in it? why? i mean i was actually really calm about it. ok, ill put it in a simple and explicit way:
i like this guy from fencing classes, he's 21 i think, he's a cancer, i really like him, he's funny, and shy, and maybe he's in fact the only person i could fall in love with, but of course, it turns out he's not that into me, or at least not as much as i am into him; but it seems like he fucking enjoys making me wonder if he finds me actually appealing: after a month of not texting each other (and im pretty sure he KNOWS i like him) he sends a text msg, just saying hi and asking how i was doing. OK, its not a msg you could figure a meaning out, but then when i texted him back,,, HE DIDN'T ANSWER
i mean COME ON!
- Bernardita A.

martes, 27 de octubre de 2009

TOO MUCH DRINKING, AND NOT A LOT OF THINKING

stopsex

Baby, its a wild world

everyone's expecting something from me, and the more pressure people put on me, the more i want to run away: OK, i dont know what i want to be, i dont know what i want to do, i just know what i dont.
And its really tiring to think everyday that the only things i want to do are practically unreachable
Yes, i want to travel, i want to be famous, i want to make a lot of money, i wish i knew how to love, but i dont ...
This world's fucked up, and im fucked up too, but there's no way to connect myself with the world, i feel im totally unplugged and have no directions, no maps, im fucking lost ok? no one's helping, everyone's putting out their opinions but nobody's helping for fuck's sake.. and the more i tend to argue about this stuff, the less i care, and the less i care the more lost i get... its not funny, its not sad, its not even annoying, and there are no adjectives to describe the fact that i feel nothing about all this.
If this is just a phase (and please tell me it is just one) when is it going to finish, if its ever going to finish ... becuase im tired of feeling like nothings actually being felt
nothings like i used to think it was going to be
parents should put a warning sing on the bedroom door as soon as you are born, just to warn kids about how much disappointing life is, and how wild it is this world we all live in
Bernardita A.

lunes, 26 de octubre de 2009

if everything goes ok, next year ill be posting from ENGLAND baby

jueves, 22 de octubre de 2009

Spooky

hi, my other boss is here, ans she's just kind of mean, i think, or thats what i've been told. and im a bit scared you know cause im here, with her ... alone .. she's actually my boss's wife, and i think whenever she comes here she gets a bit angry beacuse nobody pays her attention.
EFFY: Sometimes I think I was born backwards, you know, came out my mum the wrong way. I hear words go past me backwards. The people I should love I hate, and the people I hate...

miércoles, 21 de octubre de 2009

PMS

i've just read a stupid blog in which an ex friend of mine wrote some things . omg he's incredibly stupid.
im going through a really hard patch right now, i think its called depression, but the real one ... not like the one someone uses to say .. '' omg, my bf dumped me i'm depressed'' im talkin pathological depression ... and yeh, only shallow things make me happy, and everything becomes so superficial, so i become superficial
and there's nothing there to do but to sit and wait for it to happen ... or to finish :(
yes, well, i'm deprressed, and there are a lot of things that are happening to me right now that i cant control and they dont taste good at all
i dont know if its weather hormons stuff or what the hell but its really sad cause its eating me
- Bernardita A.

jueves, 15 de octubre de 2009

Thank god its long, otherwise ...

I HAD A BLAST in Buenos Aires, really thanks to everyone that made it possible.
I dont like oreos, i mean i like them but there are other cookies i like even more. there are these cookies called PEPAS, yeh they are so regular. I love them though
i hate teen angels, its not envy its ... i feel sorry for the people who like them, id like everyone to realise how much they succk
oh, but i do feel kind of smart because i dont like them, its like i feel superior ya know? ..
i have a stomachache, the one u get when you want to go to the bathroom, and im hungry, a bit hungry, but i shouldnt eat, beacuse im runnin out of money and beacuse i want to get a bit thinner now that im not doing any phisical activity, well, i am, i actually have fencing practise today, but eventhough i do that, i havent gone to the gym since a month or more, im feeling the lack of training, ok, i know i should start going again its just that lately ive been feelin kinda lazy and stuff. --- OK i promise ill go next week
at least ONCE a week ... ill do that, once a week .. on mondays: gym..
oh! and tomorrow i have a talk about a new advertising university here in cordoba, i hope its good and cheap, but still ... i dont know WHAT im going to do next year ... theres this other university the''eci'' where i could study social comunication ... but still ... i dont know.. i should like check the pros and the contras of studying both things ... ok the second university i mentioned is free, thats a HUGE pro ... but its a long carreer. and im alergic to loooong carreers, and i like private little schools i dont care about official degrees, cause when i get a job i get it not cause of my degrees, but beacuse of my ''portfolio'', my works and everything ive done, my experience and of course and most important: MY CONTACTS
- Bernardita A.

martes, 13 de octubre de 2009


i've just got back from buenos aires, i had the time of my life there, made some new friends and even made a band and recorden a song

miércoles, 7 de octubre de 2009

ok, no i dont like him, noo! i DO NOT. ok? ... well at least i think so .. or do i ..? no,no i cant, CAUSE I CANT!... noo, no no no. He's not my type... who's my type?? well .. i cant name you one but he's surely not my type, or is he? ,, no, definetely not.
Oh well i can see us holding hands and stuff, but no, i dont like him..
Yes! of course id kiss him. but it wouldnt mean anything, beacuase i dont like him ... i mean it would be a touch n' go thing. well maybe two kisses, but thats all. Ok.. well, maybe i could date him, but just as a funny thing to do and kill some time. WELL, Maybe id let him hug me but just as a friend thing,
well maybe id text him but just once, and OKOK, i MIGHT be excited if he texts me back .. but that could hardly happen ... and maybe yes, id let him introduce me to his friends, but its not as is im ever gonna fall for him.
shit,
im screwed
- Bernardita A.

The missing Folder

Im at work right now, i think i lost a folder somewhere, i have no idea where it could be: first ive tried remembering everything ive done that day, then i tried lookin in every single place where folders are normally placed. But then I turned to despair... its not like im going to be kicked out but ... its not a right thing to do to forget about it and move on... but also, i cant get stucked with the missing folder ... i dont know how to react, i dont know who i should turn to, i dont know if im maybe over-reacting about this whole thing.. i dont even know what im writting here, and why im actually writting it. well anyway ... im hungry

- Bernardita A.
Im heading to Buenos Aires tomorrow.
Dude, that city is so fuckin exciting, so intense, i feel sort of overwhelmed by all the signs, the smells, the people, the sounds, the music ... everyone's in a hurry, I'M in a hurry too, everythings so screwed up but at the same time amazingly appealing.
Its like a cocaine addict
BUENOS AIRES loves blow


- Bernardita A,

martes, 6 de octubre de 2009

BARACCAT's a manwhore i happened to meet thanks to my current job, but initially he was just an annoying man that used to call my office every single day asking to speak to my boss, and i had to say he was never here (i still do, he keeps calling) but omg he's so annoying.
Just today i heard this man gave to my boss a check with no funds.
It's not that i have sympathy towards this particular human being, though i must he's actually growing on me ... i even make drawings of this grumpy slut man.

- Bernardita A.