My Weekend

This time isn´t really diferent like other ones but, weekends crazy is what I usually have.

Friday night was a completly and exited night. Just with a beer and someone in the other side of the planet can make your night. I know, this time our conversation had more particular things  but it also make you think in what things could happen and it  wasn´t. Friday was sexy and that night make me smile, a curious smile.

Then Saturday night, was an awesome party, friends, drinks, music, laugh and laugh; Some times people just need spend a valuable time with each others to get the battery ready. Till that, everything great, but always happen me that, Every night I miss something, I loose something; is like my personal karma or something. Probably I have to allocate some savings to my personal lost&found.

And Sunday, nothing especial, just me and my bed, the all day. People say that the simples pleasures are the best, but simples pleasures aren´t simples. Sunday without my bed is not the same, thats why I woke up so early to back home and complet my day.

I lost my phone and I broke my tooth again; but, i feel me so happy tonight. Just simple like that: happy, even with this mess!