It's TOO hot. TOO hot. I'm totally down :( The humid... is unbereable. We have reached almost 40ºC today. This is not too much fun for a person with low blood pressure like me. I only want to lay in bed and forget exams... and expositions... and drawings... But I can't -__- So... it's time for cold-FREEZE things. And aspirines, lol. And we are only in Spring... I just have shivers thinking of Summer ........
We have calima again! Calima is the Spanish word for sirocco, dust from the Sahara desert. Is the most unbereable and horrible and hideous thing! There is a brown line in the horizon, over the sea. People who is allergic to dust or have ashma suffer a lot... I have a terrible headache and a sore nose.

Just look at this. There are the Canary Islands, where I live; a satelitte photograph taken in 2001, when a terrible sirocco took us. That brown thing is dust. That only island you can see is the most occidental one. I live behind all that dust LOL. Yes, behind all that dust there are five more islands, included mine, LOL!


I can't stand this anymore....... I have to leave, my head is going to explode >__<


(demasiado ida para traducir, lo siento...)

Hay gente a la que no deberian dejar salir a la calle sin bozal... O no salir, simplemente. ¿Que derecho tiene una total desconocida con pintas de barriobajera absoluta en la guagua a reirse de forma descaradisima de nosotras y a romper el bono bus en papelitos pequeñitos, diciendonos sin ningun disimulo "venga, jajaja, id a cogerlos a ver si asi os callais de una vez"? Y la amiguita riendole las gracias... No pude callarme y la mande a la mierda. Tenia que elegir entre soltarlo o que me diera algo alli mismo, me puse malisima. Tengo ansiedad y no es nada divertido. No queria poneme a su altura pero tuve que hacerlo. Dios, lo paso fatal en estas situaciones. Que asco de gente, de verdad...

Me reafirmo en algo que dije una vez...
"Prohibido sacar al perro sin correa, no vaya a ponerse nervioso un transeunte y ataque al perro"...

ENGLISH:

Just... to go out must be banned for some people. Today, in the bus, a totally unknown stupid jerk laughed at  a friend and me because we were talking like the two good friends we are. Maybe we talk too much, but, it is a crime?? it is necessary to be SO MEAN... She and her friend were laughing, calling we hideous things, tearing up a paper saying "Hey you, just come here, and pick up this paper, so you can SHUT UP because I've a headache!!" with all the other people there! I started trembling, I started to feel REALLY bad (I suffer from severe anxiety, you can imagine) and I had to tell her some things. I didn't want to play her game, but I had to... And she insulted us back while going off the bus. I wish some day she faces with a person MORE MEAN THAN HER. I love when people take  their own medicine...

Damn people :( Sorry for the words I'm using, but I'm really flattered.

Maybe you've realized I hardly post anything or comment. Well, University is taking all my time right now, and it will be doing for the next week. But I read you very often ; ) Next weekend I have a little vacation until Thursday, and I'll try to comment more.

My cousin and I are assisting thursdays and fridays to a 20 hours course at the University about Contemporary British Humour, and we are having a GREAT time. We're really enjoying the course : ) We have studied the topics, personalities, and characteristics of the humour, some jokes, and have watched Monthy Python sketches, and some series like Fawlty Towers (the moose... HELLOOO, I CAN SPEAK ENGLISH... LOL), Allo Allo, The Royle Family, Mind your Language ... and Blackadder!! I have fallen in love, absolutely hooked on the series, are so funny and so hilarious! Yesterday I bought the whole series in a wonderful DVD pack. Hours of fun are coming in my little spare time!

Hugh Laurie is SO hilarious. I can hardly believe he was only in his 20s at the time of doing this series. And the jokes with language are great, especially for an English Philology student like me. I nearly die laughing with things like this:

Dr. Samuel Johnson: [places two manuscripts on the table, but picks up the top one] Here it is, sir. The very cornerstone of English scholarship. This book, sir, contains every word in our beloved language.
Blackadder: Every single one, sir?
Dr. Samuel Johnson: Every single word, sir!
Blackadder: Oh, well, in that case, sir, I hope you will not object if I also offer the Doctor my most enthusiastic contrafribularities.
Dr. Samuel Johnson: What?
Blackadder: "Contrafribularites", sir? It is a common word down our way.
Dr. Samuel Johnson: Damn!
[writes in the book]
Blackadder: Oh, I'm sorry, sir. I'm anispeptic, frasmotic, even compunctuous to have caused you such pericombobulation.

[referring to Dr. Johnson's dictionary]
Blackadder: Right, Baldrick. Where's the manuscript?
Baldrick: You mean the big papery thing tied up with string?
Blackadder: Yes, Baldrick. The manuscript belonging to Dr. Johnson.
Baldrick: You mean the baity fellow in the black coat who just left?
Blackadder: Yes, Baldrick. Dr. Johnson.
Baldrick: So, you're asking where the big papery thing tied up with string belonging to the baity fellow in the black coat who just left is?
Blackadder: Yes, Baldrick. I am. And if you don't answer, then the booted bony thing with five toes at the end of my leg will soon connect sharply with soft, dangly collection of objects in your trousers. Now for the last time, Baldrick, where is Dr. Johnson's manuscript?
Baldrick: On the fire.
Blackadder: On the *what*?
Baldrick: The hot, orangy thing under the stony mantelpiece.

Blackadder: [rewriting the dictionary] Baldrick, what have you done?
Baldrick: I've done "C" and "D."
Blackadder: Right. Let's have it, then.
Baldrick: Right. "Big blue wobbly thing that mermaids live in."
Blackadder: What's that?
Baldrick: "C."
Blackadder: Yes. Tiny misunderstanding. Still, my hopes weren't high. Oh, and "D?"
Baldrick: I'm quite pleased with "dog."
Blackadder: Yes, and your definition of "dog" is?
Baldrick: "Not a cat."

Depressed again...

I hate that emotional rollercoaster. I'm very stressed and we only are in April... What is going to happen in final exams, then?? >__O

Anyway... I've noticed people hardly read me here... My interests and things are really uncommon, I know... my LJ is kinda boring, but I don't want to talk about things I don't like just to get comments. What is more, English is not my language and there are a lof of things I would love to say but I can't. But I love to read you all. I joined this site to improve my English and skills, and I have met wonderful people.

I'm feeling "strange". Gah, please, don't take me in account. I suffer that existencial questions very often, lol :D

*yes, I'm been editing the post*