I got to review this whole blog thing because I do not recommend anyone from the outside and I understand nothing. A person can not be so fickle, but I think more than fickle this blog has been very a creative outlet, but would admit that these leaks responded to many concerns somewhat real, at least inside, because not everything that one is going through your head you say, but it can be written, if you want. I have been rather full of memories, my fault has been partly the nostalgia, the feeling that filled my days on the buses, songs, and obviously all over this blog. I am hurt by nostalgia, I guess because I always dragged my cart a couple of stories quite significant, I guess because I never gave a space to empty the cart, and just put more stuff in it, even taking things from the bottom, holding things together, leaving no space for anyone to be happy. And I was carrying all the shopping, I looked cute with the cart, but it became thicker and heavier. And the truth is that the only things that walked were the first happy, then I had no control over the car, although I wanted.
At one point I guess I got tired, I got sick of myself and I stopped the car to the side and looked at him askance. "I do not want anyone taking Truck, I take it all ", but it's frustrating because no one is happy, things are crowded and I just think what the hell to do. Perhaps there was that thought that what the hell drag a cart, I do not need a cart, and ran away. Free ride as much as I could walk and at the end of the day I ran into the cart again, unintentionally. I looked at him with more joy and I believed I was ready, that perhaps all this time there had been but it was time. I grabbed the baby things and I took one by one. I managed a good place and put them respecting their own spaces. The cart was empty again, and I could finally run with it, with ease, speed and joy. Start again, now that I've learned to walk with cars.
time ago my computer was stolen. It was not until weeks later that I realized that not only had brought my PC, but all my memories, all my photos, all the things I wrote for years, and my journal. I felt bad when I realized that, I calmed down soon after. But a few days ago I decided I wanted to keep a diary, and when to do so I had to put "File" - "New", I really felt that option was pushing more than one sense.
I checked again this blog and how I always wonder what I should do with it. As always, I respond that I must leave it there, and things I have left the cart in a good place, and sure things from my other PC the folder was stored in a special (but no longer exist because the thief insurance the formatting). I do not write much here, because I usually write when I'm restless, and now I feel pretty good ...
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