A few days ago I do not write here. I was away from my pc. What else I can do without pc? because the attempt to think or do not? jajaja
Lately, I've been listening to Mexican music, is something wrong with me, but not entirely surprising. At the end of the day I am Mexican, some of the musical roots of this country should have in me.
bad thing about Mexican music is that you spread the feeling of absence, because despite being beautiful, always speaks generally of depression or sadness.
The thing is that today I was thinking when I saw my stuff and ready for Friday, my dress, my jewelry, shoes, my almost full agenda of things to do, and I remembered those days when I was a child and I ran down the courts of the primaryhigh school. There were no fears of return to see your friends, and it was safe where you could see.
Just in high school one makes more friends and luckily for everyone, more and more people know. The difference between primary and secondary bonding is much higher, since in high school if I cried for believing that he would not see my friends again. In fact so with a few, but most and with which I am still getting along, we kept in touch. Actually now I understand that in high school and high school there's no need to worry about the layoffs. At that time, I figured closer to my goal, to get to college. Since then I thought they were at the party, I admit that I got to imagineas it could be my graduation party at the professional level. Obviously that does not resemble anything.
In high school was somewhat higher, larger party and celebration in the same way, because now if everyone would take different paths, some of the same university as you, others to work, others to leave another city. But like, we would contact, I agree that some I have not seen him, but others if some were often more than others but it is common to see us on the weekends.
Then that was the real graduation because he was feeling a separate and previously had the "maturity" to live alone, to be without mom and dad, and you are of age and until you feel unbeatable. The reality is that change
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