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We'll meet again I guide

I do not want to admit it, but some time not bad I think ... I was excited, a lot.

was like out of a time warp. The other meetings had been virtual, do not count (except of course the party of former promotions by my school every year).

The truth was there, sitting at the bar. She was like a new woman, almost as an entire Doctor, capitalist, a little more pretty and cute I think. I consider, as he who went and left ever more lost eyes, a little village and hippie. Each both eyes met, and also, these were different.

In the time that we stop being'',''we became almost opposites. Remain the same chemistry, laughter and ridiculous in discussions. Love us, we love a lot. But it was clear that at some point we were not who we are. It was confusing to figure out why I ever thought we were the same (can have one of our mutual friends was right:''You are attracted to, not because they are equal, but because they are poles apart'')

A year and a half later, it's odd that that this separation was what had to happen eventually. And say hello to get out of the car, with a good hug and a I love you.

Does most say that I see again?

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To you I say:

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1 .- I can spare a good weight in my pocket and it's Friday.

2 .- Now imagine it coming long ago planned.

3 .- Finally, imagine you go out with a couple friends, I spend all the money on beer and whiskey, and I spend all night bebiendome all I could buy, while listening to my friends and they hear me me.

Now you know why? I know it's Saturday morning, and I have a fucking weight in my pocket, and that the hangover is about to burst me head ... But here comes the important ... Most importantly,

So, I'm happier than yesterday.

And that happiness lasts me all day, until you see them again and share with them, because at least a couple of those with whom I share, are very good friends.

now suddenly by beer, whiskey and guitar are the only language we have to express and communicate our problems and joys. But for now is fine. More than enough.

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Apologies

shit I'm irresponsible, I know. I always knew, even from the moment I decided to start this blog. I knew that from time to time I was going to neglect, as it is happening. What happens is that I'm preparing lots of projects, hoping to finish some work out.

I've been lately (with a superhuman effort, you can not imagine) to write for blogs friends, and the preparation of a new blog too, although the truth and I must confess, my biggest project lately is more musical than literary .

I went to grab the guitar, I went to meet the musical side of me was so elusive for some time. And is that a while now, my mind is expressed more in music and sound, in words and sentences.

real apologies to all, but especially those who write wondering what happened, and why so many neglect.

Menacho, Fabiolita, Karen, Lady Abigail, Claudita, Fernando, Gabriel, and Geraldine, a thousand apologies.

anyway, and to see that style of music is my time goes, here I leave a TEMA LORD, my favorite band known as the Kaffirs. Singing one of his best songs, the voice of William Bonetto for you ...