Domingo: Día en el que por naturaleza se hace pereza y por lo general -o en lo que a mi respecta- se permanece en casa e incluso a veces se evade la ducha, se cambia el orden del cuarto, o se dedica el tiempo necesario para otros quehaceres que no son aptos para ningún otro día de la semana. Fue precisamente el domingo que me encontraba rebrujando y re acomodando chécheres, pues tal vez con los años se acumula basura innecesaria, que inconscientemente se guarda y que después de un tiempo pierde todo value of having them in there, or just the opposite, and it was in this activity dominguera where I met these cd's she kept in a cardboard box and wrinkled, he kept in the bedside table, all were carefully placed one upon another. The first cover was orange and her three children posing innocent long hair and was called "Middle of Nowhere" that was my surprise to see him again that I avoided it and put it in the player unit and gave Play . My mind was filled with thick memories of my adolescence I suffered and lived locally for these kids. Yes, they were the famous Hanson brothers and who will imagine and more were the other cd's. He started blowing his sticky little song "Mmmbop" which many hate but in that time I heard a thousand times, and I remembered how the chorus was sticky like gum in my head, again echoing in my ears.

never knew how or why I came to haunt me so much and I got carried away by the amazing marketing strategies that were by then the record company with a hybrid genre called Pop, and thousands of girls like me declared fans of groups like these. The fact is that my admiration for the brothers who went further than that, as years passed and I still I still liked it, there was a time I was fully convinced tattoo their name and logo somewhere on my body Fortunately for me that never took place, but compulsively bought every one of the cd's and my room is completely upholstered with posters almost 5 years.
fan club I was in, I had shirts buttons, newspaper articles, magazines, posters, photos, and books by famous Hanson, I learned his songs and dictionary in hand I set to translate each and every one of them (well, actually just the "Middle of Nowhere"). As a result, my English advanced by leaps and bounds and I became the "hard" in that subject at school, because my level even exceeded that of my colleagues in the classroom. Finally, my obsession had to have something good and better be acedémico.
Yet each time someone sees the Hanson brothers singing in a TV channel, remember me and few bothered me for being a staunch fan of the boys, the stigma will always remain stupid fan girl from whom I met for those times (which are not many), I know. But who among you has not ever been attracted to some song or an artist that brings shame to accept in public, for example, my cousin likes Chayanne and flushed it accepts another tough metalhead out there will make your hair stand Roxette listen edge and one of my friends liked me almost like the Spice Girls. And if I was one of those, maybe my fervor to the Hanson already has faded with the end of adolescence, but I can not deny that his music sticky, such that polluted my ears for so long, woke up on Sunday ; me, the most sublime of nostalgia for those times today, just simple memories.
Here is the video then protractors me back to the past. "Mmmbop" song that sounded more of the album "Middle of nowhwere" ... Búrlese if they want, but before recurde, you must also have your choice around ballot saved.
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