Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Emails With Privacy Clause

The web

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IREI I need to write. And I have to do it quickly, before the battery dies in my arms. And 'one of those days at the end of which, would have suffered the chance to vent, ask advice, to tell the thousands of emotions experienced in a few hours. But I can not, at least until they pass through the door and finally find what I'm trying. Here I am, then. My blog is my small dark room lit only by the slight light of a candle. There's just me. And my thoughts. What can I say. You can spend over eight hours from exaltation to its maximum efficiency, then the unconscious fear of not having done enough? Do not listen to my conscience and I hurt. Because what that tells me is that I, as always, doing my best, if not all. So who I instills fear that stupid? The answer once again I find myself: what do I care what is' that I prove to be. Always. Available, capable of that one movement of the head that corresponds all'annuire. So, hence the belief (or rather, fear) that I should always give their best, even when it seems I asked. So go with the guilt: "But I should do that too?", "I then really done everything possible? "And if I were misjudged for my behavior?". Faure, probably unjustified, absurd that they are already undermining a long bridge that I have a desire to live in total relaxation. Step to really stupid, I realize. But I had to speak, I had to tell, outsource everything. I do not care to be in effect a paranoid. And so am always doing the basics to live badly. And to think that everything is terribly clear: I am afraid of the fact that you have already discovered the cards. You think I can get rid of this little moment, until Monday? Or end up with the worry of a 'possible return to my complaint? And if I I spent almost megalomaniac? Maybe my presence and my absence at an important moment not even been noticed. Well, that is, creating the usual havoc is still the same incredible, absurd fear. That in some respects is motivated because I'm still in "trial period". But the problem is somewhere else, this is clear. The problem as always is in me. Ah, I almost forgot .. Among the feelings of today is worth mentioning the fact that I felt so good to the cause to think of an idiot. I got rid of the spider web woven around over the years is not easy, I worked hard to make a grown man who still, however, must learn a lot from life. It can be that everything that is happening slowly help me to get rid of interlacing strings that wrap. That will come soon on June 20.


Monday, March 14, 2011

Matula Tea Can Be Found On Henry's Stores

Lightness

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eggerezza is a dish of baked pasta with artichokes and grilled steak spectacular. Lightness is above all to have an hour lunch break that finally allows you to converse well swallow all at the speed of light. Lightness is a whole day spent listening to speakers that make you training on topics of which you do not give anything. Lightness is known that everything that happens on Monday and 8 hours non-stop touch you. Lightness is a beautiful sunny day that makes you the illusion that maybe from now on everything will appear in a different light, but that is fine because the need is great lightness. Lightness is knowing that I was given the day off and that I will be the bridge of the March 17. And who knows where to go .... But why throw away a day off knowing that I'll be probably at home? Just like that are light, very light today. As always happens to me, I treasure these moments a lot of manna from heaven, where everything seems to me terribly nice, and every little incident worth living. In these situations is getting way in me the belief that it is a state of apparent calm: everything is going your way? Well, then better try to enjoy everything. Still far, far away is the date of June 20, a goal critical to gain a greater determination and desire to highlight problems and complaints. I'm good. I do not rebel, unconditionally accept all (or almost). From June 20, we'll see. Lightness is certainly thinking about who I am today, as I can grab the life all around you as a present to me without instilling any fear in fact, injecting more courage and will to move forward. Lightness is get home, see my family and think that there will be no clashes between us for the usual problems. I realize I'm back down to earth and then not be able (except on rare occasions) to rack one's brains trying to figure out why or wherefore of every human action. And to think that the tone of the post read it yet, but what can I do, have done so. Lightness is to have my book, my journal and my computer at hand: to exorcise three hours of the day presents a Trenitalia, is a must. Ah, I forgot .... Light is thinking about the next purchase "compensatory time off is not that then. In short, by dint of lightness to talk I can rise very nearly pulling your feet off the ground and especially my back on the back of this filthy first downgraded. Well, I know: o terrible states of masochism or delusions of omnipotence. The middle way I do not know. I'm going to enjoy a few more hours of light.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

How To Substitute Vegetable Juice

Mountain View ...




Melancholy clings to
hanging vines

loving
time no matter
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Congratulations and harping

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let me go on are accustomed to compliments and harping. At least in words. Those, I much prefer to use them for other purposes, and far more deserving. Usually it all starts from the heart and when I feel someone is worthy of esteem and respect, I do not get lost in conversation and prefer to act, demonstrate in practice what that person is important to me. I am even more embarrassed to be me, compliments and harping on the subject of several. For the same reason, I assume, perhaps incorrectly, that there are different ways to show appreciation and, in my opinion one of the words is too easy to use and does almost never committed. Long introduction, as usual, to introduce the article today. Which is dedicated to you, dear readers. A personal blog, I repeat, is a niche blog. It creates a niche player. Not privileged, not lucky, because often these blogs (and this is my case) end up being a difficult, convoluted and heavy going. Niche because they have large, extremely sensitive and critical. The observation is important. To you, I ask those harping and these compliments today, and alas, I can only do through words. Because this is our means of communication, we have no other. And sure, your comments, your criticisms, your appreciation of me, do not slip away just because they never expressed in words. How else could you prove it? Your attention, if only your step without a comment or a trace of you is a symptom of great sensitivity. That sensitivity and dignity that those who know me very often does not show. And 'the great contradiction here. Who can and must only use the words it is almost always wisely, honestly with dignity. Those who could do without doodles and girotondi language, this means choosing instead, because the simplest but also the least expensive. When I get off here, in the depths of my inner self and gather material for my articles are very much happy and proud. I chose to disclose my cranny of the square in which guards the innermost feelings. And think, sometimes I even get to look depressed, perpetually sad, sad. Far from it. You see, dear reader, in real life is soon to be what we want depending on who you are in front of him. But each of us has a background that may choose to keep away from everyone. I preferred to detect. Without shame. All this to say that someone who does not exist in reality, better than you know and have learned to live my cranny. You do not care anything but that. And that means that you know me perfectly. What are the lives of everyday life is what makes me. And there, perhaps you would like surprises. Thank you so much, as always. I thank those changes seen with comments and those that pass, read and go away. They are good at compliments and harping on?