Daddy I love you.

Every year, we celebrate birthdays, weddings, anniversaries, fashion shows, but Mom's Day and Father's Day are (for me) one of the must difficult days in my life. Why? Because both of them have been really good with me, they been treating me correctly, they spoil me, they scream me, but most of all, they love me.

So I decided to buy Him a good present, an expensive one, but he is so difficult with presents, Clothes? I'll love for him some of them but he hates my style or don't fit on them. Jewelry? Come on I am not that rich. A tie? He will die sophocated immediately. So we always give him Perfums.

So I decided to go and look for a good one, not that expensive but either cheap. So after school I got into my car and went to my favorite mall. My surprise was that the road was not ready. there were workers and stuff and the WORST of it a DETOUR... I hate that, I don't know a lot of ways to get there, but I trusted in myself and began to drive and drive... drive and drive... believing that I know the city.

At the moment I wasn't alarmed, no traffic, saturday morning, cloudy. Nothing wrong.... Until I saw a creature trough my window it was a horse, YES a horse right by my side and a sign that said "Puebla left and Guelatao Right" Oh my God! I was no longer in Mexico City and neither in "Edomex" I got scared and asked a young lady with like 4 kids arround her. "Hey! Dónde está el centro?" and she answered "El centro de Iztapalapa?" and I was like "No, no, en dónde está el Zócalo, Bellas Artes y eso!" and she said "Oh, el centro de Mèxico!, no pues bastante lejos, pero mira, date vuelta aquí y derecho sales" I didn't belive her. It can't be that simple. But It was.

I returned to Mexico City and I was able to buy my father "Chic" by Carolina Herrera and "Lacoste Red" by Lacoste. I was so happy to be in the city...