finalmento Here I am on a Saturday afternoon, returned from the office a few hours (Saturday morning is just Pallos go to the office, especially if they force you!), and are only here to write! Oh God no longer even able to fly over the keys, maybe old age, arthritis are allowing this ..! Here I am Ladies and Sior to write about what is no longer the blog of emotions, images, words, anger, discussions, music, videos, stories, stories of each day as it was long ago. It may seem like a blog almost adrift, a blog "lost, who lost the thread and that does not know where, and who can not even talk anymore .." , except that every now and then chased us into a video or takes stock of the Very situation .. maybe his situation or our ok .. but not exclusively mine, as I did long ago.
We believe that today I plan to do three things, one of which will be here so it can be to write too much, but to me it's fine! If you do not keep well pleases to fuck between the web, without a real goal, without looking for something to read, without wishing to try out some emotion.
Yes, because we are now in the era of Netlog, Feisbuc and various other menate which only serve to make the affaracci other, fuck a little and do a bit of entertainers while you surf and do not know how to spend your day.
Period hard I have to say. Especially for things happen. Among the work he shall always equal increasingly tough and ever .. The dividend so that the summer is starting x does not feel right. And to think that a year ago, I was immersed in books for the exams coming up! But now they are prey of time, your time when you work. There are two types of time what I'm experiencing: what nonpassa never in the office, and 18e30 really seem unattainable and never arrive, and the time off from those four walls that passes frettissima, because doing the same things mechanical Every day the same rituals, coming home at the end of the evening, slept a little (but you do not notice) and waking up the next day the same way, the days fly too fast! Do not enjoy the days and evenings and so we are not already in June!
We spent April 22, when a year ago, Veronica and I have decided to start a journey together. The path is now reaching the stage "discussions". We fight and we fight we fight we get angry again ... then we make up .. fights again and again the day after peace ...!! what a beautiful life coppiahahahaha! But yes in the end because there are quarrels. And the great thing is to see his face after fighting that initially pouting, past those 15-20-45 minutes-1 hour in which a little off the boil, it becomes clear that resurfaces .. and his smile a little so he wants make peace ..!
is passing too the exam period and I know what it means to be nervous and agitated .. I said the past is
22aprile ecosystems that day the maze, made up of gifts given a little time just to balance the emotions, and words of songs made just for her, the song for her ...
"I still have the strength to stay there to tell," says Ligabue .. Yes, more or less I can stand, with the consciousness that no longer knows where to turn. Yes, because the head is full of things, full of ideas that would take a little smoky and consistency to come out and prove what they are. So many ideas that I have very clear, but unfortunately they are not so .. Looking, looking, thinking, listening talking and maybe be able to assemble it piece by piece these clouds, these ideas .. A friend recently wrote me: "you have 18, you must wait to hear what makes you feel good because in 20 years if you are in an office just because you have not had the courage to throw yourself into something you eat the hands, in life you have to risk ... "
... Well I'll leave it open, hoping to return soon to write as much as I did! Now go and greet you with a quote from Jovanotti:
"is the key to the emotion knowledge of all knowledge.
After a knowledge that is not too emotional it is almost useless."
After a knowledge that is not too emotional it is almost useless."
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