Friday, December 14, 2012

Went to the Cafe Bar with my Abuela

Just like in the beginning! Got some Jamon Iberica y tostada, y freshed squeezed orange juice, for old time's sake. :)

Also, Nacho sent me a very long facebook message, and it may or may not be some sort of confession of love.. I didn't read all of it, because I'm getting anxious about the flight and don't want to be any more anxious, but from what I did see, it seems very sweet!


Te deseo un buen viaje a USA, y que hayas disfrutado de Sevilla y todo lo visto de Europa.
Espero que nos podamos ver pronto, en serio, ojala nos veamos este verano .
Te voy a echar de menos y mucho, por muchas razones, eres de verdad una gran chica y muy muy simpatica, llena de manias (siempre me preguntaba si te sentias rara por como te mirabamos), que te hacen aun mas especial como el chapstick, tocarte el pelo, tu "pues" o "sisisisisi" a todo:D(que por cierto suena a "shishishi").
Con una sonrisa pegada a la cara siempre excepto cuando tienes una cara de "are you fucking kidding me?", que incluso te hace mas graciosa .
Ademas eres muy guapa y no presumes de ello, lo que te hace ser aun mas guapa y llamativa.
Me has llamado la atencion desde el principio, en la clase (hace tan poco, y tanto tiempo a la vez), pero, y esto me a sido muy dificil de tomar una decision, pero al final lo hice, y aunque, debo de decir, que me gustas, de hecho creo que practicamente me gustas por todo, existe como una linea que si la cruzo, me vuelvo mucho mas sentimental.
Eres una chica joven y divertida, solo esta despedida y no verte tan sonriente como siempre me ha hecho sentir muy mal, no puedo imaginarme que habría pasado si te hubiera contado que pensaba yo de ti.
Queria haberte escrito en la bandera tuya una pequeña frase, mas profunda de lo que te puse, pero como te he dicho antes, es muy dificil intentar ser sincero y profundo, mientras evitas decir demasiado.
Como ultimo regalo de despedida te escribo un pequeño poema que acabo de crear para ti:
-De donde quiera que nazcas, de sonrisas enormes te rodearas,
de donde quiera que vivas, de largas miradas sobreviviras, (this mean them to you)
a donde quiera que viajes, de diversas lenguas te alagaran,
pero a donde quiera que termines, solo tu lo disfrutaras.
Muchos besos Guapisima Rachel!

I'll have to translate it later.

GONNA MISS MY FRAAAAANDZ AND FAM.

Edit: Here's the translation.. seriously what a sweetheart..


I wish you a good trip to the US, and that you have enjoyed Sevilla and all the view of Europe.
I hope that we can see each other soon, seriously, I hope we see each other this summer.
I am going to miss you so much, for many reasons, you are in truth a great girl and really really nice, full of manias (I always wondered if you felt weird when we looked at you) that make you even more special like the chapstick, playing with your hair, and your 'pues' or 'sisisisi' and everything (that totally sounds like 'shishishi').
With a smile always stuck to your face except when you have the 'ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?' face, which makes you even more funny!
Also you are very beautiful and don't brag about it, which makes you even more lovely and striking.
You have called my attention from the beginning, in the class (only a little a while ago, and so long ago at the same time), but, and this has been very difficult for me to make a decision, but at the end I did it, and even though, I should say, that I like you, in fact I think I practically like everything about you, there exists a line that if I cross it, I would become much more sentimental.
You are a young and fun girl, only that this farewell and not seeing you so smiling as always has made me feel very bad, I can't imagine what would have happened if I had told you what I thought about you.
I wanted to have written on your flag a small phrase, more profound than what I put for you, but as I said before, it's very hard to try to be sincere and deep, while also avoiding saying too much.
As a final gift of farewell I write you a small poem that I just finished creating for you

From wherever you are born, you'll surround yourself with smiles
From wherever you live, long glances you'll survive
To wherever you travel, diverse languages will reach you
But to wherever you end up, only you will enjoy it

Many kisses Beautiful Rachel!

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