And 'Saturday and finally after all this time does not work ... So I thought I'd write something here .. not because someone read it and then say oh, oh, ih, eh, uh .. But because I go .. Because I like to write, for some .. and here I've got a lot of thought ... I love writing and I'd do it seriously ... But when you work in a maritime agency that apparently does not feel the slightest crisis, so that the Director and the hearing of this word said: "Ecossaxxeea?"
of cone and that more work is better .. Well there's a lot there and overtime have become ordinary. In fact, I'm really in pieces in time .. And I have to thank a few but good people with big or small gestures can, however good or bad to make me go ahead and believe, as well as myself, even in something good that will come. very
As my colleague said a post ago, we were at the carnival (which cool that I dressed as joker chest!) Continues as the rivers that flow between me and the times .. still very sweet and magical moments of music facts imperceptible caress you at night while returning home after a wonderful evening in her small .. and the stars will accompany you with chills and watery eyes of joy ... and hard times made of tears tired of quarrels for nothing, that anger would vanish soon ...
Fortunately there are those who look to this world in every way to ensure that your mind does not make webs to think only bad things are difficult ... And can you back a beautiful smile, and is an achievement ... Some people with his scent reminiscent of the sea, able to defeat evil and invade your gestures .. He manages to give light to the evenings and make you feel bad someone important without you noticing ... And stupidly go home thinking about these things and would like to have lived even more .. and all this silly cry of joy when you're driving at night and risk of not seeing the way ...!!
And it's a great thing even to think about things like that for me .. especially in times like this when most of the daylight hours are conentrate to work ... And friends .. and they see little risk of arguing with a friend to misunderstandings ... And then you go out one night with a friend but that did not see to much and you feel good .. because, fortunately, the time can not erode some reports! And remember to do it again .. and again ..
And then you wake up on a Saturday and want to rest, and instead you find yourself swept into office on your desk full of papers and responsibility ... Maybe because the boss trusts you already after only 3 months, or perhaps because he has no other option ...
And then the Saturday after you wake up rested and with a wonderful song to her that if nothing can not get the smile and the desire not to waste the day ..! Beginning with a tune that simulates with your guitar .. And you feel good! Your guitar sounds when you feel good ... Locked in the room to write and play .. at least for a little escape from all that is out of your room .. Within which that disorder reigns, pictures, written and scribbled sheets of all monkeys jumping from branch to branch .. room whose walls could explain all my feelings, or play for me ...
indescrivile This video brings a joy, wonderful!
When I look at the sky you ... You will be my strength ... Strawberries cherries and honey ... monkey on my bed and the car will not start .... My back is better and worse .. . jovanotti My myth is in New York who cares .. and now I am a wanderer between Mestre and my car en route to Stra every night ...!!
I wrote a lot of stupid things and a bunch of bullshit smart! So semo or so! But this morning went well!
Viva Coldplay, the pace of the veins and fumettteria Mestre seen only from outside!
Mark Gar.
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