TrIbuLaCioNeS De uN MaÑo eN SueCia

Si, que no me he muerto, que sigo vivo, igual de lejos, pero dando lo mejor de mí.
Un mes y medio sin escribir en esta esquina de Internet, que mal, no tengo vergüenza, pero la verdad es que no han sucedido muchas cosas en este tiempo. Bueno, he ido a España para el cumpleaños de mi bienamada hermana y para dar un susto de muerte a la familia, ya que no me esperaban por allí.Fueron unos buenos dias, mi cama, comidas de mama...
Por casa nada ha cambiado, la misma gente, las mismas situaciones, pero alegra ver las caras de esa gente con la que tantos ratos buenos has compartido. En poco mas de un mes vuelvo a ese mundo.

Si, estas lineas por ahora estan siendo tristes, porque tener en tu mano el billete de avion para volver a casa casi te obliga a ello, pero te ayuda a ver y a darte cuenta de la gente tan especial que te has encontrado en el camino. Y en la etapa de Suecia está plagada de gente maravillosa. En serio, a toda esa gente, gracias. Y a los que estais en zgz, si, voy a volver cambiado, no os lo tomeis a mal, pero es lo que hay.

Bueno, aparte de todo eso el sol ya se digna a aparecer en el horizonte, en especial allá a las 5 de la mañana especialmente para darme en el ojo y no dejarme dormir. Una maravilla oiga.
Pero que no nos vamos a quejar, que llevamos demasiado tiempo aqui sin ver un rayito de sol. Aunque a ese fin haya colaborado Vila, ese entrañable frances, que me dio un rodillazo totalmente accidental en el ojo y ha hecho que me invente mil historias acerca de la procedencia de mi ojo morado. Un poema el ver la cara de la gente, que se creian cualquier barbaridad viendo mi poblada barba, mi pelo largo y mi curtida cara de macarra.

Y aparte de eso, pues barbacoas en el parque, alegria, diversion y amistad. Todo cambia cuando hay sol.


I haven't died, I'm still alive, as far as before but doing my best.
One month and a half without writting in this Internet corner, so bad, I'm ashamed, but i didn't have lot of happenings for this time. Well, I went to Spain for my beloved sister's birthday and for giving a surprise to my familly because they didn't expect to see me there. They were good days, my bed, my mom's food...
There nothing has changed, the same people, the same situations, but its good to see the faces of all this people who had shared with you so much good momments. In less than a month I'm comming back to this way of living.

Yeah, for the momment this lines they have been sad ones, but it's normal having the ticket of your flight for comming back home in your hand, but it helps you to see and realize about all the special people that you have met in the path of your life. And in the swedish part of this path it's full of marvellous peolple. Now seriously, to al this people, lot of thanks. And for the ones that you are in Zaragoza, in going to come back being different, don't take this fact into account, I haven't chossen it.

Well, changing the topic, now the sun appears in the skyline, specially at 5 AM in my eye for not letting me sleep. Marvellous.
But we are not going to complain about this cause we have been too much time without seeing a little ray of light. But this fact was the result of the collaborayion of Vila, a lovely french, who hitted me completely accidentally with his knee in my eye, and it has been the perfect excuse to make up about the origin of my bruised eye. So good seeing the faces of the people, because they believed all that i was telling. My beard, my long hair and my really macarra face were aspects that gave credibility to the stories.

And appart of this, barbecues in the park, happiness, time for enjoying and friendship. All is different when there is sun.