Thursday, October 9, 2008

Does Joey Kovar Have Herpes

It's called enthusiasm

Hello, today is
was a tough day, especially long.

up early, at 8 o'clock we were a quarter away from home to go to the NUS (National University of Singapore).

to do? None of that, just promotion of Italy, the Italian universities and exchange programs. It may seem dry, but this is precisely what is needed to our beautiful country to recover and become a bit 'more international.

It was difficult to integrate, understand what to say, what questions do and how to attract attention.
A little 'as oratory. In fact I got a good shot of nostalgia for that period.

will be out of place for the attacks of Clare, is still waiting for a reply from a girl who probably has no intention to renew a friendship with me.
I remember the charge that was used to do animation, it was just so much that I did not do anything like that, I needed!

You know, I keep thinking about what I lost when I made the decision not to teach, well done? Hurt? Sure I lost a big part of me that one day he will return with vengeance in my mind and I'll have to send someone. I received a gift and it is right to share it. It can be shown in many ways you can lose and regain, receive and give, in the heart and shines through second by second, relentlessly. It's called ...

Dark Side of the day - I know, there just always - was what I felt. A little 'I expected, so was the first day and usually the first impression does not forgive, could only be confirmed.
How do I explain? Absence, lack of desire, loneliness perhaps. Perhaps novelty. I understand what you want.

I think I should be a bit 'on my own, what do you think? I was thinking of that apartment, I would seriously look for a way for the new arrivals and the conflicting impulses that I receive. Damn, I just never get there! I wonder if there is nothing to understand, because the more time passes and more I lose touch with this inner reality, the more I feel in the world.
But outside of myself.

Today I closed my eyes and I flew, I could not move even one step of removing the glasses, usually works. Not now: not what you wanted? Losing it all? That's exactly how I wanted it here, almost naked in front of others , like all the others, without a chance to look through the eyes, no more. What I wanted?
I feel the lack of that 'aura , naked before the world.

why should I stay on my own. A little '.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Swimming Yearbook Headlines

What can it be? A new thing

Ok, despite a lackluster day in terms of business, in fact I was quite busy to read papers on 'Nuclear energy clean (interesting, but too partisan).

are employed in the sum ... However, seeking a second-ino-ino to remember what surrounded me and suspended in the air today.

I found the keys, found my passport (thank Facebook for that!) And I have also received good news on the Eastern Front. Belle new technologies, allow for even when it is capable, but we already knew that, right?

We'll see how it goes, we'll see how it goes, while I am here I try to return to its former glory, distant days when I wrote pages and pages to describe what I saw through those bubbles. the soap bubbles ? Now I do not know what those bubbles exist, as they are reinforced, what is impenetrable for me and for others, just do not know.
What I do know is that I
one small step at a time,
without thinking too much,
without handling too,
without using x-rays ...
... too often! :)