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It's been a looong time since I've written anything and let me tell you, soo much has changed in my life. Many people have come and went and some have left to follow their paths, other new people have arrived and have affected my life in positive ways. I've been to many places outside of my home city Miami and outside my home state. I've fallen in love with places like Morgantown, West Virginia, Saint Cloud, Minnesota, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, and of course the wonderful BIG APPLE New York City, New York. I have to say that life in Miami and my perspective of it has changed drastically since visiting all these grand places. I no longer feel like I belong in the Magic City, since it has turned into a mediocre third world country with people who don't give a shit about it nor do their best to improve life for anyone. This is a place where if you ain't ghetto, rich, or Latino, then you will have a very difficult time adapting. The party aspect for sure has never...

So I finally recieved (again) my ide of Orula which I haven't worn since it last broke 2 years ago. I knew that as soon as people at work were ganna see it, that questions were ganna rise about why I'm wearing it. One of the cashiers asked me if I was into Santeria, and I responded that yes I do follow the religion. This cashier is very loud and veery expressive :P so everyone can hear what we're talking about, and so she asked me a couple of questions about why I'm wearing the ide, and I try to be as discreet about it as possible because I didn't want to offend any customer passing by, buuut, her expressiveness was too much. A cuban guy passed by wearing an ide aswell, but apparently he didn't hear very well what I was saying, and ontop of that I stopped talking when he came close. Today before I left, the spanish lady tells me that a "friend" of hers told her that a boy with a huge eye around his neck (me) was talking nonesense about Santeria with so...