My curly life compilation

You know that feeling you get just a week before that trip that you’ve been waiting for like a year? Yes, that’s the feeling that I’m having now, the mixture of butterflies, dizziness, excitement and more. Is like you won’t stop thinking about and your co-workers just hate you cuz the only thing you talk about is drinking a mojito at the beach while they’re sitting in their desk waiting for your ass to get back all tanned and shit. Yep, I know that feeling. The one you already packed your suitcase a month earlier and updating it every week cuz maybe those shoes won’t look good with that dress. The one you know you won’t sleep the night before leaving cuz u just want to be there already. Yep, I know! See you at DR :)

So how’s my experience in NYC so far?
Well, I started living at my childhood ex-boyfriends house for 4 month, got a job as a designer at a magazine and learned how to work on iPad. Made great friends and moved in a great apartment in the Bronx and got fuc*ed by my roommate/good friend. Went to DR after 7 years, got into a relationship with a great guy that has a son (really!). Adopt a cat named Wasabi and a hedgehog named Pig. My ex boyfriend from Italy came and made my life miserable for 3 month. I’ve been home sick and lil bro and sis sick. Had a great halloween party and got my laptop stolen that same night. I love my co-workers and a place called Schnnipers. I cut my hair really short and dyed it red to appeared on Glamour mag. My favorite restaurant is cuban and I always wear heels. I’ve cried and laugh so hard. I’ve work till 3/4am for 2 weeks straight and weekends. I’ve party like a rock star and got drunk on my first work party and made a fool of myself with my boss (she still remembers).

So how’s my experience in NYC so far? OFF THE HOOK!

My relationship is not perfect, my work is stressful sometimes, lost friends that I loved, got ripped off, my cat scratches me and I miss my family, but it’s a worth living experience till now. Do I have intention to move again? HELL YES, unless my boyfriend proposes (and we all know that ain’t gonna happen). I would do this all over again.