right place, right time

well, u its over again, another free time period, in wich, Im having lot and lots to do, the fair its on feb, so Im may be sewing every single day till the 15th, good thing altough Im a lil bit scared about all that, about taking malecanto more serius and far away from how it started...
ever since I got back I got the strange feeling that I had to be there again, as if I belong there and my life here was just an issue, in part bc I didnt wanted to forget the things I lived there and the big choices I made, the people, good or bad, all that stuff that made me grow, a loot...
anyhow, yesterday I was walking back home, and I got the feeling that everything was how it was supposed to be, that I was so aware of what I was doing on BAs, and about not missing it, or forget it, that when I came back, this city and my life here was so unimportant that I was sort of not paying atention to it... but, again yesterday It felt like everything was falling into place again, Im almost done with school, Im hving Malecanto on B FW and the fair, and Im finally happy with myself althoug the boys part not so well; so Im in the right time, right place and I just dont wanna miss it, for beign missing the past and the old things I lived...
so, thats pretty much all...
xoxo