Ok, I choose one picture… I don’t like a lot the pictures about me, I prefer take a photo to others… Whatever! I think all pictures are important, because photos remember me my life: important people, moment, things…
When I look at the picture, make me smile. I’m going to talk about this picture.
Long time ago...ahah! no, last February, I went to go the beach, Laguna’s Beach with my friends. There was an awesome experience. The girls in this picture are so important to me, I love them. They called: Annie, Caro and Annie. I met them in my school.
Last summer I really needed to go away, because I felt so sad ... last year was in love, deeply in love, but this guy had (has...) a girlfriend .... and we (this guy and I) had a problem, and we fought ... I was so angry that I did bad things (I was wrong, I know..)
And what is worse: I had an affair with a good boy, but I loved the other guy .... I'm a bad person ):!
I decided then: it’ s easier to live alone than fear the time it’s over. I broke up with the guy.
My friends told me one day: Paddy (my nickname), you need to get out, stop thinking, go, go to the beach!
This summer I met wonderful people. Every night on the beach with a bonfire ... sang, drank, danced and laughed ... was an incredible week.
This picture reminds me that I have the best friends in the world .... and if I lose my memory someday, I have many photos to know that my life has been so perfect as I think it is today.