The King Of Bad Timing

I was told that I am a couple of years ago and this years it was confirmed... yet one more time.

The level of stress I have, even tho is high cannot be compared to what I was going through last year. 

Anyways, lately in Antigua everything has been very nice. Met some amazing new people that I get along super well,  like I know them for ages.  Found some friends for life, like the ones I made in Granada and Lagos. You know who you are, you won't get rid of me that easily...

Lately I have been lacking a lot of inspiration to write. Sometimes I have a little but then I read/hear something a puf! it's gone. Happened a couple of weeks ago and happened today again.

Fuck this shit. I can't write anymore. Sorry.

Light at the end of the tunnel...

I thought that things were getting from bad to worse. And when I thought there were going from worse to worst I saw the light at the end of the tunnel. 

I took a deep breath and I started running towards the light. Now that I'm getting closer, the light seems brighter and brighter. While things are still not optimal, I still have a few lose ends that need to be cut for good, what lays ahead of me looks promising. Very promising.

I have been able to sleep good since I don't work in the hostel. Although lately, I've had a lot of shit going through my mind and the lack of sleep made a not so welcoming come back.. yay!

Is the middle of February, 4 and a half went by super fast. I still haven't been to the Lake. It's become one of my top priorities to go there.  I have to go before I leave. Semana Santa is coming, I would like to go before it's full of people.

Not only I had almost no inspiration to write, suddenly I lost the little that I had.

There you go, this is the latest post. Enjoy, or don't.

Blah!