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wrapped in an illusion, lost in the shuffle.

There are two types of love: passenger and eternal love, the love that is sometimes and love you always no matter what, love, naive and true love.

Usually I do not usually like anyone, most people seem usual and monotonous, but when someone like me makes me strong, very strong, and this I just find a couple of days.

Is it so hard to tell when it is a love of truth and when it is merely an illusion? Yes it is. When you are in love, or at least when you love someone, make every effort to inquire about the love that we think is the love of our lives. That love is just beginning but I think that will never end. While investigating you discover that that person is not who you thought it was, but despite that, one never ceases to feel that love so great that you have for that person you just met, no matter the impression that this has caused you, you stop thinking rationally and think everything will be fine and suddenly that person smiles at you, and you feel the happiest person on the planet.

makes you want to mourn, cry, jump, run and tell all you feel in your heart, but you dare not, and every day that passes I feel more guilty than the previous day to say nothing.

Days pass and go back to see this person, but now not only smiles, but this time you speak with love and without realizing it you get excited. Feel that there is no better time than you're living, everything is perfect, but how will this last? You have the illusion that it will be a happy ending, but you also have the doubt and fear that at any moment everything can end. You're so happy that you realize that you're dipping deeper and deeper into that love and you get to that person ever deeper into your heart. And suddenly from one minute to another pass from extreme happiness to an acute sadness when that person tells you how much you want to have me saying that love does not exist, it is an impossible love, and can only be friends.

What comes next is the disappointment, sadness, deep desire to mourn, like taking all the pain that person has made, unconsciously, in your heart, but you never do, whatever your pain, pride is stronger, and would rather swallow all the pain to say what you feel for, in any case, not to hurt that person. Time helps to overcome the pain, and this is only a story for your life, history will always remember, even if it made you suffer.

We enjoy each moment of life, every detail, because from time to time we will. Sometimes when we decided to receive the love that we rejected before, it may already be too late.

With love,

-H

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Live for today. Forget the past. Be happy. Mother's Day

life situations constantly change in a blink of an eye. Sometimes you're happy, sometimes you're sad, for some reason or another. What concerns us today and we find it difficult and uncertain, although at that time do not see-in one way or another helps us grow and improve every day.

These changes may occur at any point in our lives. Sad moments when we feel fear, worry, or even think that a problem will never happen, at the end always over time, this problem is minimized. Moments of joy in which we feel we have everything in life, and suddenly something or someone comes to destroy our dreams and illusions.

There are people who refuse to be just another opportunity by the fact that he had several disappointments, either with someone, a place or thing, stay a lifetime yearning for the past, without realizing they have a lifetime ahead. Others simply go ahead and take these disappointments as learning, not living in the past but learn from him to live the future.

That's life is full of steps that have to happen, you can not stay long for the past lifetime. Do not cling to a mistake, learn from it. Do not look with nostalgia the past, or expect to return. Look past and situations and experiences, and is marking in your book of life things you've lived, and do all that you still need to go.

Life is lived in moments, and from moment to moment is that our lives are. Time passes and the most important and truly valuable we are trying to return to a past that never again and that is indeed the best thing that can happen. Everything happens for a reason, so do not see it at the time. Everything absolutely everything has a reason. Some people must learn to understand that if something is not with us is because something better will come, and indeed it is.

At this point, I feel that I lack nothing. I'm happy and I know I'll be happy for a long time.

A happy, Harold .

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   A deadly day in which "celebrate" being a mother. The day when all who lost their mother, remember that one day had one, that day when everyone remembers that the remains of the mother is in a cemetery and they have to go to bring her flowers. That day when many lament the failure to provide affection / love for his mother during his lifetime. One day so common that people wait all year to spend much money on the mothers. Why not do it any other day of the year? As everyone in this country, just waiting that day to show that affection you have for your mother giving you a nice present. I really think that both Mother's Day and all those "days ..." are just a normal day a merchant man created to be very demanding in those days. I love my mom, I spent the day with her, took her to eat and ready, zero roll, zero concern about "what I buy? What do you like? ". She knows that I love without having to buy some shoes, a purse or cell phone.   
  
   
   
  
   In fact, I want my mom SO MUCH I know she is happy if I'm happy for that reason I bought The Fame (Japan Deluxe Edition) for my mom was happy to see me happy:) I'm not the best son of the world? Yes, I am.   
 
  
  
     
  
  
 
  
  
 
  Happy Day mother-and-mamacitas, Harold  
 
   
    

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The Internet takes hold of me. I seized the Internet.

In these three days I was in Barquisimeto, I thought I would die. You say "what cliché" Harold always says the same thing but keeps going to Barquisimeto all weekend, well ... Departing from Valencia I think I will die, kill me in a town where I know no one, no Internet, no my friends, etc. But it always turns out to be quite the opposite, I always enjoy a lot there (although sometimes not as much as Valencia).

This weekend helped me not only to share with my dad, but also helped me to get away a little of everything and everyone, give me a break and be without Internet for a while. Well, as I said: I thought it would feel to die without the internet, give me low, that would make me depressed and all that sort of thing, but the opposite happened. I was at a fancy party, I met people and had a great fancy. :)

With all this to be disconnected from the cyber world internet I learned that I need to survive (note that I am a twit-dependent or at least I thought until now), I never thought I could twitter spend 3 days without anything and do not miss it on twitter. I was so entertaining that at times I had forgotten the BlackBerry. learned that not only twitter consume my life, but the Internet got me addicted, I need to "socialize" more, and type "face-to-face" because the Internet is far from me of it. In this time without the Internet I could meditate, relax away from a computer / BlackBerry, think about my stuff, thinking without putting things that I think of twitter, can not imagine how relaxed he returned to Valencia, really. Everything in excess is bad and I use the Internet overpaid, over-exaggerated and I'm not exaggerating! (I think I placed over the word "exaggerate" HAHA).

enough of the excesses and exaggerations, and talk of me that is what you-me-because we care. I know that being away from the Internet is good for me, but I can not avoid being selfish and put what I'm doing what I'm thinking and all sorts of things about me. This time I will tell you about the party where I was this weekend. The party was almost perfect, from the decor to the drinks, everything was perfectly organized, what I love it. Everything but everything had butterflies, from napkins to the table centerpieces. At the entrance was a pink carpet with butterflies around. Everything was pink, purple, even the marshmallows, which were really butterflies also, I loved the chocolate fountain and all things purple. The DJ could be better, put normal music, the thing was as loose, but I think what you put is what is "cool" there. The birthday was beautiful, and next to me looked better. I went through many things that day, some stressors, other comic. Here is a list of some things that happened:

"They had

to call a seamstress at the last minute to sew my pants because I fell (I'm super skinny).

-learned that you iron shirts. My dad does not know ANYTHING board.

-The tie seemed bland at the last minute and had not brought more.

"I made a mini philanthropic work helping to hit two balloons (which I got tired).

-Aid in the decoration to make it right, because they were over-charging the wall things.

"Almost but almost dancing the waltz but ...

-Lie. If I danced the waltz. HAHA

They put
-RBD at the end of the waltz. WTF?

-A chama fell while dancing the waltz. I died of laughter.

"People could not dance. NO. I had to sit while the one who could dance empties. Bah.

"For a microsecond (almost imperceptible) I felt less important than the birthday. I do not like 15 years.

"I learned to speak parochial. Well, the language spoken in Barquisimeto. Very easy, simply putting on an accent to the last syllable in every word. "Look," "Come," dance. " I know I speak 3 languages.

"I learned to drink whiskey, champagne and more.

-drunk-that I could not miss-

"I took about 100 photos, only the birthday, and wanted more.

"I fell in love with someone of the table 6. HAHA.

-Chino Y Nacho were the musical guests (pathetic), but that happens not to see things before me.

But the best was that I did not take the BlackBerry or 5 seconds, or at least I did when sober.

Here are some pictures:

In this last photo was a butterfly where he placed 15 candles that were dedicated each to a person who influenced the life of meeting the 15 years. While she said the people who spent the candles, I could not stop thinking about the people that I would dedicate these candles (Paris Hilton, Lindsay Lohan, Lady GaGa, etc.) I just laughed and no one understood. It was comical.

Barquisimeto

I come more often. I love this life, party, rave, flash, paparazzi. In Valencia there is only yes alcohol, flashes, enemies posing as friends and well. Oh no. I am moving, but to London.

Au \u200b\u200bRevoir,

Harold.