I was awake 38 hours! :))) WAO!
I'm eighteen years and the freedom and confidence of my mother needed to enjoy them, although my character very well known all my quirky and croak! :)))
were long 38 hours without sleeping ... were strange ... especially lived here, in the balance: on the brink of departure for my beloved Sicily! I felt so sleepy that even more than you sleep ... but it took all those 38 hours!
I thought long after it was hailed as all those who, before my departure, were greeted as we had! :)
after the beautiful sunrise on Sunday morning I was surprised with his brother who shared with me any more beautiful view of life was possible to share ... I made my statements with a smile on his face, as honest as ever I had stretched their lips ... what it was, was. do not ever deny a pain ... happened to get hurt, sometimes real and sometimes it did not take more ... would have sufficed ... but I did my balance and then I smile ...
in particular ... this my senior year, my fourth top, this my fourth year of high school ... I've covered everything and no, really: the memory is not changing for the better, is that despite all my croaking and splashing, and all my moons, in spite of everything then ... I was happy, very happy, unabashedly happy ... happy also to all my pains and scars ... of all that took me at dawn, the dawn of June 29, 2008 at that very moment. glad I got there, at that moment that dawn, there smiling, that wherever the sunrise filled me and lifted me up something inside, a smile to every detail ... and then ... yes ... "Holy desire to live" I would say to De Gregori;) what to call it otherwise?
is a feeling and feel ... screened and there and sucked ... but surrounded, in fact. or rather intersecting circles. I think it was
As ... cutting a goal, acquire knowledge which I still can not do justice with words. not understand it if I told you the dynamics of events or even less the story of my life. this is not what counts. The important thing is that you know of that moment with the summer and cross the threshold ... I do not know, but you know. Simply put, perhaps, one might say something like, know that I'm fine, but it is not what I mean.
I made my small budget ... and this was what I can say. What else ...?
... if not that, soon, perhaps, will close here.
in three days I will be in Sicily.
certainly will close for the summer ... probably forever ... and it's not that I have passed the desire to run a little blog ... is that I truly believe that this may not be the right place. might reopen, but differently. happen if ... otherwise ...
maybe wrong and I will return ... and come back and still wear my red shoes , sometimes I really thought that I would have been able to wear forever, and yet I realize that I already owned more than enough ... not enough to wear them again when you return in September. I do not believe, but I could be wrong ...
but there are things that someone, somewhere, somehow ... will keep ... someone gotta give the job to keep. there is always someone who deserves to keep ... preserve that which deserves to be preserved. rinngherò not anything ... but there will always be things that deserve the top drawer of my confusion. then I'll know enclose: open, smiling ...
I hope not to disappoint you with my sudden move ... but it was a long time that, in this direction, I moved something.
these could be the last words posted here ...
I just want to say goodbye ... Have a nice summer and much, much more ... lived with all the life there is!
am sending you a kiss and I hope I've understood ...
thank you all really ... of each word and read every word written!
you were wonderful!
was a very good experience, nothing is lost ... and then ... somehow ... sbucherò out yet! :)
Patty!
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