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Because this deserves a blog entry. My almost-

Ayyyy ayyyy ayyyyy

That gives me!

And this news is worth a blog entry because I need to share with you this:

ME VOY A MEXICO CONCERT !!!!!!!

Yes, yes. It will be next July 23 at the Radio Festival organized by mdm in DF!!

I'm gonna cross the charcooo!

I have also now want to throw up the excitement. This emotion is more than the day I met Tiziano Ferro xDDD

Look, I get to like having to spend 12 hours on a plane. Because I have panic the aircraft and always cry and stuff because I think it's going to fall. That's me. The trouble on airplanes, but hey, this time I stand or put me a tap or something and I fall asleep the whole trip.

Ayyyy friends in Mexico that I pall !!!!! !!!!!!

I'll sing in another continent: O

Cantonta

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arrival in Salamanca.

How could it be otherwise, yesterday when I was on the train to Salamanca Despistaos Anniversary because I had to make one of those big ridiculous that make you ashamed to more no power.

were almost 3 short hours of train, I had to get up at 06.30, we like every day, but if that is done on a Saturday sucks more. There

I was going on the trip trying to do the work of morphology, study, update a little internet, which translates to a large deployment of resources on the table and in the hollows of the seat: the computer, glasses, cover glasses, spare battery and then my backpack and a bag.

suddenly stops and I hear the train stop Salamanca. Ostia, Ostia, ostiasssssssss

I take the computer and I get into the right armpit, the battery in your pocket, the cover of the glasses in the other armpit, bag me I hang the bag neck and shoulder. When I do this that stop people from starting to enter the car like crazy and I start to cry "by favorrrr, bajarrrrrr I have to let me pasarrrrr." All this with the show hanging from the body and people rolling down the aisle to get to the door.

I get off the train after the whole car look embarrassed me everything I'm rolling and ... surprise!

, I take a village and not in Salamanca. OMG.

train doors close and I with the fair throughout the body I'm running towards the car driver. This image could not be more pathetic, because if it is embarrassing to bear backpack with everything I had and I tell you. As the crazy wagon arrived at the train driver and there is going to break to walk. I start banging on the glass of the man desperately pleading gestures and almost with tears in his eyes. Something like this:

The man, who flips the image, choose open the door out of pure grief. I go running and grateful. And I'm half an hour left on the landing from the cars praying that no one in my car I see and think: but it did not go? If you heard the whole car of your departure! What is done here after it has bundled?

Flushing, shame, shame.

Cantonta.

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The day I met a. ... Dear Reyes

Many of you sure that you have a platonic love that you dream and know that you become crazy.

I had one, since 13 years, where not much was known in Spain and gave me kisses to the poster and dreamed of the day we knew, came love and we married and had children Italo-English. He was my platonic love, okay?.

He is Tiziano Ferro. This man so beautiful, with that voice, that spirit, these songs, that look. Aaaaai. Total

that almost three years, I am going to narrate occurred Jan. 31, I was in Madrid for promotion, concerts, and as he was so young and inexperienced mother with me yet.

to all this that the two legs in Madrid decided to go for the first time in our lives to try the sushi at a Japanese restaurant from hell, like, "engaaa, after a time." Needless to say we did not know what was the sushi, the wasabi and stung more than her mother, had no idea of \u200b\u200bcatching sticks or anything. There

we are both excited parriba maki, hello pabajo! Um so good to me, this I liked.

Suddenly, before my eyes and my chopsticks appears to pay Tiziano Ferro account, my face white mutates into death.

- Mother: What's wrong?
- Me: (no word article and pointed to Ferro)
- Mother: aiiiiiiiiii, but say something! throw yourself a picture !!!!!!!!! (Loudly, as he likes it)

I do not react to anything because it is very strong, he is so beautiful and strong in front of me: O

My mother, but talk to him, that something you're studying Italian pa. (Yes, I started studying Italian right now, but I served or English). Tiziano

pay and go downstairs, I react like a soul and the devil takes break to run like crazy to find him and he poto. Because when I get very nervous, vomiting. I can not help, the nerves going to my stomach. My God, the time had been waiting for years and instead of talking and say "ti amo", I and poto! What is this?.

But I did not mind, I followed him to worship and vomiting after I looked down the street. I found no trace of him. My opportunity to hell.

now has confessed he is gay and is looking for the man in your life.

¿¿¿¿¿ FORGIVE??

the man in your life? Want to kill me the trouble?? What a joke is this?? (

Needless to say you broke my heart .....

Your meat will be enjoyed by a man. I cry in silence, children will not ....

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Majos ...

Dear Reyes,

How have you been in the East? Happy New Year, hearts!!

This year I have the damn, so I'll be brief. I am content that I win the lottery of the Child, the rest, I'll manage me:)

also took 4 days to strictly fulfill my New Year's resolutions and above all stop studying Christmas, which muto to foil any time. So I hope you enrolléis and touching my number, ¿ok??

Vengaaaaaaaa