This is the last post I write before going through the painful process of removing my wisdom teeth. I'm a little nervous about it. I hope my face doesn't get all swelled. This Thursday I want to take part in a protest against Madrid Rock's closing, and I wouldn't like to look like Marlon Brandon in The Godfather, basically because *my* cashier will probably be there, and I'd like to talk to him... If I have the guts to. This whole story is driving me crazy. Madrid Rock will close its doors in just a few days, and though I know it's a little childish to have a crush in a cashier from a store you visit, I really want to meet him. I haven't felt like this since I live in Madrid, and I would hate to lose something that could be good for me because of my shyness. I need a plan, and the balls to make it happen.

I have a tagboard now! =) Drop a line every once in a while, ok? I've tried to fix the problem with Blogger's bar but it didn't work. If you know how to fix it, e-mail me, please. I should start working on my links section, too. I'm so lazy. lol. I promise I'll be focused on it as soon as I get my wisdom teeth removed... if I survive. lol.

I wanna be right by you,

Santi