1st time @ Fussion

Yesterday, finally after months I went out dancing. This time to Fussion, a gay disco that is about 5 blocks from my home but I’ve never went before, it’s very big compared to the usual gay ghetto that we are used to. The place is a theater during the day and a gay disco at night,The music wasn’t that great and the dancers show sucked, but overall it was a very nice experience. I tried to relieve how I felt in Mexico, but it didn’t worked, in the end at around 5 am I couldn’t stand the depression any longer and I just came home. I was telling myself that I need to forget about the past, forget about the past, forget about the past, I need to live right here and right now.. I need to live the present, I need to live the present…

I felt much better than the usual, mainly I think because I didn’t drank any beers at all. I just drank ciclon energy drink and that kept my energy levels high during the whole night. I’ll never ever drink alcohol again when I go to a party. Also I guess was due to the fact that I’ve been going to the gym, and that has boosted my energy and mood.

It’s not because I don’t like my friends or anything like th

It’s not because I don’t like my friends or anything like that, I love my friends very much. But what I would love to be doing now is to be near the one I love and maybe be cooking something or planning something we could both do together, maybe watching a movie, or going to dinner.

Today I declare that is the weekly “I miss Luis Antonio Day”. I’m off to Belen’s to help with her computer. Someday I’ll be happy.. I’ve wished that too many times of it not to become true.

I just don’t understand why I think about him so many times

I just don’t understand why I think about him so many times a day, it’s weird, with time I’ve realized how much he hurted me, and how many things he did that were inconsiderate and hurtful for me. But I still miss him so much, and it’s probably because behind all the bad stuff, there was something very deep that at least I felt that joined us. I’m very sorry he’s not here, and I’m very sorry all that empathy, buddy, and all that deeply rooted love (at least from my side) is no more. I will surely miss him very much, but I don’t want it to keep on hurting for a long time, that is not going to fix anything, what is broken will keep on broken, and what is broken is my heart.

Another weird day today, after a great day at the gym (I got

Another weird day today, after a great day at the gym (I got tanned because it was a sunny day), and also as always I had my SHORT steam bath that removes all impurities from my skin, I went to Enrique’s place and had lunch, after that I went with him to his music course and I had a great time there too, very good singers mostly opera. After that Enrique convinced me to go again today to Café Arabica. I knew his new boyfriend was going to be there, he was one of the guys that Luis Antonio dated while we were still boyfriends, and either he didn’t recognized me or he didn’t remembered about me. The thing is that I felt awkward because I felt the deja vu of seing him kiss Luis Antonio, and I felt angry at Luis Antonio again.. and again .. and again..

Besides that ugly moment, overall it was a nice day..

Since I added the word GAY to my ICQ info the group of people who has been contacting me dramatically changed, from teen girls to gay guys, if I knew this I would have done this long time ago.

Descubrí un grupo de chamos japoneses tipo Hanson que se llaman Kinki kids ! 🙂 .. hehehe.. me gusta la canción Kanashimi Blue, Kanashimi es tristeza.

Kanashimi Blue
Kanashimi ni kuchibiru yosete
kuchibiru ni te wo kazashite
Masshiro na kokoro wo somero
chikazuite mou zutto soba ni

uh~ dakishimeru kono ude no naka
konagona ni natta kimi ga ita yeah
Nee kokoro goto no no
waratte okure BEIBII BEIBII FEISU
Sono hoho uzumete kurereba sore de ii

always lovin’ you
KANASHIMI blue no no no
Ai no KATACHI KISU de musunde
memai ga tomaranai kurai ni

Kanashimi ni kuchibiru yosete
kuchibiru ni te o kazashite
Mou ichido mahou o kakete
madowasete sono kuchimoto ni

uh~ dakishimeru mayonaka no GITAA
guchagucha de kiita ano uta wa yeah
Nee kokoro goto no no
oku e itte oku e itte
Dakishimeru yawarakaku dakishimeru
sono BEIBII BEIBII FEISU
Namida nagasazu ni iru no wa totemo fui

always lovin’ you
KANASHIMI blue no no no
Ai no KATACHI tashika na KATACHI
kimi wo omou kimochi still I love you

** Kanashimi ni kuchibiru yosete
kuchibiru ni me o fusenaide
Masshiro na kokoro wo tokasou
torokeau sou koi no you ni
Kanashimi ni kuchibiru yosete
kuchibiru ni te wo kazashite
Hanareteku BOKURA o motometa
hi wo tsukete sono kuchimoto de

Kanashimi –> 哀しみ
哀 <-> grief --> アイ = ai
し <-> shi
み <-> mi

Rather uneventfull day today, went to the gym and then spent

Rather uneventfull day today, went to the gym and then spent the rest of the afternoon with Enrique, went to have lunch together (chinese food again) then came to my home, later in the evening picked up Peter and went to Café Arabica and had tea and a chocolate croissant.

Que tan pequeño es el mundo, Enrique se acostó ayer con Luis “el bailarín”, con quien Luis Antonio fué novio por un par de semanas… ser gay es un poco decepcionante.

Watashi wa hana desu.
私わ、華です。
Watashi wa geiboi desu.
私わ、ゲイボイです。

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