Woke up this morning with a massive headache, sore throat, and stuffy nose. Coughing my lunges out walked through Gran Via to school & sat through 3 hours of Spanish class (no joke) wishing I was by the beach somewhere far far far away. Sometimes I really wonder if there’s any place on earth that will satisfy me… do you get that feeling? To press restart, start all over again… a new beginning but continuously beginning, as if you’re craving change constantly. Why is it a weekly craving… the ecstasy feeling of the unknown?

After class, I went shopping… walked & looked around my new city… I like the sound of that… my new city, Madrid. So much to do, so much to see, so many souls… what are they chasing? Why is everyone rushing? What’s their story? Are they happy? So much beauty… even in the middle of the chaos… chaos of our minds, our cities, our lives…

Speaking of beauty… products, I’ve been searching for a good face cleanser & moisturizer. My skin is freaking out, thanks to the pollution, the lovely smokers, and the bipolar weather… I bought La Roche-Posay Effaclar Gel Cleanser. So far I am loving the results, will keep you all posted.

If you had a chance to pack & press restart, would you? Where to? Would you consider Madrid? Come see me lol

Until next time,

Xo
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