Soaked to the skin, that's my status. Since my first step to find another way to go, my walking has been contemplated with some cold drops coming from a black cloud over my head. It joined me, without my permission. First wasn't so bad, it was a silence company and something that reminded me that I wasn't alone in my journey; Suddenly some drops of water starts to falling down from that cloud, becoming more thick. At the beginning it was very incommodious, but I had started to accommodate until didn't notice. Now with that accommodate, I noticed that I'm alone, soaked and walking for no apparent reason. This is not living! And now I start to see a bright light coming from a small hole in the cloud, which woke me up. If I am in this live I must to live in, go away cloud don't ever come back again and I will swear to you that I'll make everything to make you disappear. Life is to fight all the obstacles, so if that's the way... Let's fight I have a lot of things to do! =)
ADOREI ;)
ResponderEliminarNao estas sozinha sabes disso ;) hehe e vamos la emboraaaaa ha mais nesta vida q ning sabe ;) !