almost never use the blog in the traditional sense, do not use it as a diary, at least as a traditional diary, I'd rather hide my thoughts in another form, which are poems or songs. Today, however, I'm tired and tired people around me, I know the reasons for my fatigue and tiredness of the reasons some of them, others feel just the gray alone, the patina that covers us where we are now in reserve, when every day seems to never end and we wonder how we get to the bottom.
I'm tired and tired people around me and so bad things happen, microdramas, things that would happen if we were calm and relaxed ... But it goes well, life goes well, the work goes well and then we are in a cohabitation that sometimes it goes a bit 'tight despite the esteem and, at times, the friendship that unites us.
years I have got used to loosen a bit 'links in this time of year, I know, I know that I become unbearable when they are sold out, became angry and critical towards everyone and everything but I can not help myself so I try to save others remain a bit 'side of things, it being a bit' on the sidelines, while I see, like a mirage a bit 'fuzzy, holiday horizon.
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