Casillas’ save vs. Juve. | 5/11/2013
My role model. ❤️
I don’t know how I’m suppose to do all this.
I’m too stressed
My consequence is killing me.
It sucks to disappoint or make mad people who have never hurt you or anything. I just can’t deal with this..
New Vincent Van Gogh painting discovered
The New York Times: Amsterdam’s Van Gogh museum has unveiled a newly-discovered painting by the Dutch artist Vincent Van Gogh, the first major canvas of the artist’s work that has been found since 1928.
The work, titled ‘Sunset at Montmajour,’ was painted in Arles in 1888 during a period that is considered to be the height of Van Gogh’s career.
Photo: Axel Ruger, left, director of the Van Gogh Museum, and Louis van Tilborgh, right, a senior researcher, unveil ‘Sunset at Montmajour’ (Peter Dejong/Associated Press)
And of course my weight ruins my happiness as usual.
I sit here thinking, senior year is great so far. The more I think about it the more I think I’m wrong. My group of friends I use to be with every Friday and Saturday have vanished. They all went their Separate ways. Ben has been long gone off on his road to conquer the world, Lindsey off to start her life, Wystan focusing on studies too busy to even hang out. I’m left with my beautiful girlfriend. Perfectly happy with her I feel just… Empty. We both do. Desperately trying to fit in with or build up another group is slowly failing and I realize what I once had with my friends will no longer be anymore. For now. I can only look forward to next summer where I might get a chance to be with those wonderful friends of mine and have those nights of fun one last time before we all split off and head our separate ways.
Thank you, Mesut.
Thank you for everything, thank you for fighting for us, thank you for defending Real Madrid’s colours and crest, thank you for the beautiful memories, thank you for always being so positive, thank you for believing in this club, thank you for fighting to stay even though they wanted you out. All we could say is that we are so sorry that they let you go.
We’re sorry that all we, Madridistas, can do is cry and sit powerless as you leave, we’re sorry we couldn’t fight for you like you fought for us, we’re sorry we let them treat you this way, we’re sorry you couldn’t stay, we’re sorry for everything but trust that a part of us died yesterday and we will never forgive nor forget what they’ve done.
Good luck in the future and just know that we’re so thankful for you. We will always love and support you no matter where you go and we will always appreciate what you’ve done for us. You’ll always be one of us…a Madridista.
Thank you so much, Mesut.