Monday, February 28, 2011

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feared not being able to say goodbye. Say goodbye because the future is uncertain, no one knows if I come to write the necessary time. I will use my weekends to the fullest, believe me. I managed to get the movie Swan Black "and write a comment here as soon as possible. I have read many wonderful books and know I have done absolutely nothing about them, I have to tell you how wonderful it is" half brother "and what I find strange Peruvian read contemporary books after to be mired in the past and scenarios so long. I fell from the stage of the opera house and the racks of the ballet dancers of Gaston Laroux to take me to the whereabouts of José Antonio Galloso Micro. Almost finished it today but I was hooked on relaxation during my rehabilitation. Today was my first session and nurses are very nice, at least today I played just laughed and understand my astonishment. First time in rehab? Here you get the reason why I got bored to be lying so long. I do wonder in rehabilitation, for letting your readers out of morbid curiosity afloat and think about some things that perhaps are correct. I told them na skill start school right? I finished a small ena collection of stories, some of this site are within, I hope to grow in that sense, I have gone through so many awards and national ceremonies (I say without intention of presumption) I think it's time move your feet to other tables.
I confess I miss the stage. A long time ago that I put my feet in an auditorium to act, not violently open my soul like a wound, I would go back to those old ways of mine. In the scripts, directors demanding special scenes and teamwork but most of all, I miss my soliloquies, dramatic monologues. And though I should be happy because last year I was Satan was red hot and hard work will never forget, I'm not. I have a hunger for knowledge and stage, do everything possible to return, believe me, this did not end my career. Haha! My dramas and I, my children, I and my dramas.
I've changed. I have changed much in months, maybe too much, I know that I am but I do not know how to get there. My chills often increase to listen to pieces of music, to see ballet, poetry, imagining, writing, thinking about the wooden floor of the auditorium where I wallow in the lives of others. I have become sensitive to art, that I lacked sensitivity than before, the ability to feel a hole in the soul that both Laurence envied. Maybe I left this gift before he left, never saw a man more devoted to art (music in his case) he.
I still have to finish watching "Black Swan." Congratulations to Portman for the Oscar, I think it deserves. I said goodbye to the holidays watching ballet, eating KFC night and witnessing shootings near my house, I had to hide in a bakery to keep lead came in the blood. I suddenly imagined what would overtake me a bullet one day and someone who loves me has to see me in that state. Is to put "The Swan Lake" in the background as everything is born, it flows like water from a stiff dry veins previously loved. I am very excited
in recent days. School longing, yearning to learn, even absurd formulas ever rejoice as my little friends next-engineers-de-la-UNI. There is a cold wind is the school within its walls strange, perhaps it is precisely the wrong moment to show sympathy for him, since he is the last year what happened to him. I continue writing while in college?
My children, do not know what future awaits us. Today I came home with the desire to read book on my bed and I found just steps bullets.
Hopefully I can finish the film before going to sleep. I've been awake at eight o'clock in recent days, I have to put more effort. Goodbye
February, you're not pounding her to anyone anymore.
to come back to revenge the next year of our tricks.



Hugs Bohemians
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PD: By the way today I found a bottle of Absolut Vodka has a guy given to my dad. No one was home so I had a drink by the end of the holiday. I had forgotten the heat produced by the almost pure alcohol in the womb.

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