From May 17 that he did not write. I can not believe.
From time to time I have been 'dry' as if he had things to say ... to write. I think I'm "locked", but that for several months.
finished high school. And not everything was as I expected: I got the chicken pox and could not attend my graduation, but that's not important now.
not know what will become of several of my friends. It's funny, because I have reached a point where I am not "schoolgirl" or "university." This year will not go to college because I go to London to study English.
When I was in high school had 2 best friends. We were inseparable, I think that is common at that time. One of them knew from age 6 and the other re
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Hidden Antenna For A Truck
Sometimes I think the price we pay to achieve what we all desire and I realize that what scares me most is to achieve my dream and discover that the price paid was higher than expected and that there is no back.
is curious that people live very close, but then something happens: an illness, an accident. And you realize you can lose that person you scold and therefore, can not say 'sorry'. It is curious to reconcile and all apparently back to normal, it's funny because that's the price you have to pay and the damage is done.
I think the worst feeling is powerlessness: a feeling you can not do anything to avoid the suffering of the people you want. Feel thattears come to you, and do not obey your orders to stay inside. Feel a lump in the throat preventing burns you even speak. I know that the best way to help when seemingly nothing I can do is smile, is to show that everything is fine, so do not worry about others but feel a terrible helplessness and realize that it can do! Even I get to feel anger at seeing the other as strong and impassive, as if nothing mattered, when I know perfectly well that it is not.
I felt as scared as I thought I never feel it. I have forgotten everything. And I tried to talk to someone but I hate their looks of "you poor thing." I tried talking to my friends, but they say: "Wow, it's amazing to happen to you that ... p
is curious that people live very close, but then something happens: an illness, an accident. And you realize you can lose that person you scold and therefore, can not say 'sorry'. It is curious to reconcile and all apparently back to normal, it's funny because that's the price you have to pay and the damage is done.
I think the worst feeling is powerlessness: a feeling you can not do anything to avoid the suffering of the people you want. Feel thattears come to you, and do not obey your orders to stay inside. Feel a lump in the throat preventing burns you even speak. I know that the best way to help when seemingly nothing I can do is smile, is to show that everything is fine, so do not worry about others but feel a terrible helplessness and realize that it can do! Even I get to feel anger at seeing the other as strong and impassive, as if nothing mattered, when I know perfectly well that it is not.
I felt as scared as I thought I never feel it. I have forgotten everything. And I tried to talk to someone but I hate their looks of "you poor thing." I tried talking to my friends, but they say: "Wow, it's amazing to happen to you that ... p
Saturday, January 21, 2006
Sundiro Xdz50qt-b Parts And after all ...
And in December passed ...
Somehow I felt a strong reminder. I thought what marketing and years of stories make us believe roses, I thought that by force of my will would settle the problems, I thought this holiday season and be reconciled recapacitarían all, what Christmas miracle. But it was not y. .. do not know why I am mistaken, probably never will be. But I learned something: life goes on and deprives you of many things, yes, but sometimes gives you other pleasures.
As I progress on this journey of my life, I learned that there is no turning back, I can look to the past but never to him, I can choose to stay living in my memories prostrate or turn around and go my own way, developing newmemories. I have to accept that life is not perfect, is not like TV makes us believe. On the way I'll lose my very good friends, I know I will see my loved ones suffer and would give my life to avoid them, but that's not how things work.
Funny, but even if Christmas had nothing extraordinary, if something happened. The relationship with those cousins, those eternal playmates with whom we had lost contact resurfaced. And I thought that the loss arose even unplanned, unexpectedly. At first we feel uncomfortable, and hardly talk, then started playing with a racket - they were in the field - and the end of the day we were exhausted but happy. It was a week, but that
Somehow I felt a strong reminder. I thought what marketing and years of stories make us believe roses, I thought that by force of my will would settle the problems, I thought this holiday season and be reconciled recapacitarían all, what Christmas miracle. But it was not y. .. do not know why I am mistaken, probably never will be. But I learned something: life goes on and deprives you of many things, yes, but sometimes gives you other pleasures.
As I progress on this journey of my life, I learned that there is no turning back, I can look to the past but never to him, I can choose to stay living in my memories prostrate or turn around and go my own way, developing newmemories. I have to accept that life is not perfect, is not like TV makes us believe. On the way I'll lose my very good friends, I know I will see my loved ones suffer and would give my life to avoid them, but that's not how things work.
Funny, but even if Christmas had nothing extraordinary, if something happened. The relationship with those cousins, those eternal playmates with whom we had lost contact resurfaced. And I thought that the loss arose even unplanned, unexpectedly. At first we feel uncomfortable, and hardly talk, then started playing with a racket - they were in the field - and the end of the day we were exhausted but happy. It was a week, but that
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