=CaRoL=

About me? What can i say about me?? hmmmm... lets think.. my full name is carolina rodriguez, i was born on august 23rd in mexico city. i am my 4th semester in the Instituto Politécnico Nacional, the career of Informática.,(i'm trying to type it in english). my native language is spanish. im not in any language school, i dont know why, but some day i will, it's a promise. then im gonna study japanesse and go on vacation to japan. i love going to cozumel or caribean places.i love drawing. i like playing geetar. nan, my sister is 7 and she plays the piano. my cousin is a guitarist and my other cousin, his bro, plays the bass and make's Dorian's sponsors. their dad, my uncle, is my living example. he loves alice cooper, kiss and other good bands. my baby niece is a drummer...its a rocker family, don't you think so? well, lets continue. i love computers, i love chocolate and cakes...but i can't eat them, they give me headache. im a vegetarian. i love fruits. i don't like cold weather. my style consits of : black t-shirts, jeans, converse, medium hair. my favourite colors are black, blue, grey. i can write very good things when i really want to. i don't like football soccer, it's for bricklayers. i don't like gothics, emos, rapers, popers(except for my sister) and raggaetoneros/cumbieros/salseros. i dont like latin music. i hate politicians, mathematician and ppl who love numbers & finances, models; bought musicians, artists, nosy people; false religious, and interested persons who look for you just because they need something. i hate bad people. i don't like the lord of the rings, harry potter and star wars. I HATE HACKERS!. its true that everybody has trauma... these are mine: -INJECTIONS!(& the fact of experience any type of pain....) -PARTIES(dancing, coexisting, listening to 'La Huaracha Sabrosona', and so on.) -INSECTS(i can't touch them: spiders, mosquitos, worms, bugs, and creeping animals.) -NUMBERS(every thing wth numbers and math... i cant! my brain can't do math, i dont know why) and i don't know what else to say about me... i already said the things i like and the things i don't.... and the things that scare me. if you want to message me, click the warning pic. if you want to comment me, write something in the flowers box. DONT FORGET TO ERASE THE "COMMENT ME HERE THANK YOU" you dont have to write the same thing! :)

Do you believe in angels?
Aren't you a believer?
Why don't you belive? Maybe because you have never seen one, right? And what could happen if you see one and saves your life?....

-"He aquí una historia fantástca, un cuento maravilloso"

There was a girl named Carol, she was very sad and unhappy because she didn't want to study much for her highschool’s exam. She didn't have hope to pass it with a good mark. Once while she was with her amigos in her supposed future new school, she saw a guy around 17/18 years old, he was tall, slim; he had black, long and wavy hair, white skin and little brown ayes. He was wearing a baby blue t-shirt, a blue jacket, black pants and black converse. But his look....his way to behave.. Were so special, so peculiar. She became parallyzed because of her discovery. It was so different the way he looked at her, he was just like the type of man she ever wanted, her dream. She went crazy by the look of his eye. After that, her only thought was this guy, she just wanted to go and take her exam's preparatory class....just to see him. She was again excited for study, pass that big/fucking/complicated admition exam, and be a part of that school and can see him. It was her ideal. Then she studied hard, passed her exam and got 110 good answers of 128. It was one of the best exams of the contest. Obviously she was accepted in the school she wanted. When she started the new classes, she was crazy looking for the wonderful boy....over and over, across the school. But she never found him. Even though she lost him, she didn't forget him, and she was always thankful that he made her study for the exam, and now she is studying one of the best schools, the career she never thought she would like to study, and what now she knows is the thing she loves to do. She thought “oh well…. he’s gone, but I will never forget him, whoever he was, and wherever he is.” A friend of hers told that he was an angel sent to her; he knew the exact way to make her study hard. He helped her like no one did. She didn’t believe that. But like 1 year later, she had problems with analytical geometry, she failed it, and she was again depressed and sad. And one day, it was raining, she was walking home from school, and when she turned the corner, she almost crash with a guy. She looked up and saw his eyes, he saw hers too. There was a silence, and then they continued their paths. She knew that she’d seen him again. He was wearing the same blue jacket but was wet. It was the same beautiful and white face, the same long hair. The same look. When she got home, she went to bed and stayed there for a long. Then she thought: “if I don’t pass geometry, and if I fail more things, I will be expelled from the school, then I may not see him again, I have to study hard!” …and she studied hard, one more time. She got GREAT marks at least of the semester. Finally she believed in angels.

Whoever you are…

I'll stare into your eyes and listen as you talk
I'll cuddle as we sit and hold you as we walk
I'll wake you with good morning and always say good night
And if everything goes wrong, I'll try and make it right

I'll tell you that you're the best everytime we kiss
And when we finally say goodnight your lips I'll surley miss
I'll never try to hurt you, but if I ever do
I'll kiss your nose and rub your cheek and tell you I love you

I'll tell my friends I love you and never be ashamed
Cause what we have together should surely be proclaimed
You cause the world to fade away whenever you're in sight
I long for nothing more than to forever hold you tight
I can't help but smile when I think about our love
You truley are an angel sent to me from up above
I'll never make you do the things that you don't want to do
Forever I will wait, as long as I'm with you

What the hell am I doing here?