Sunday Few people know that I created this blog with two intentions. The initial protest was fully and clearly leading to emotional releases that you can not go spraying everywhere and when one pleases you. It involved a small place in the network, which would agree people do not know, and share ideas or would disagree with me.
What almost nobody knows is that he also believes this blog, in an effort to get the reader's interest is female, and make me some interesting quotes a blogger.
The first idea worked perfectly. And little by little, the blog you will lighten the path. When you learn to leave everything in this until you find it addictive. People come and go in the net, and although it takes almost always ends up by sites like this, and inevitably, share feelings with you, and many others, ends up dissent.
The second idea was going to hell in a little, and so painful to think.
female blogger in Bolivia, although it is not so to say 'no', at the moment is limited . There are few women who enter the network for exciting reading somewhere (or half-idiot and hang out in this case). That is, the blog boom yet to hit Bolivia. There is a smaller market it operates, but is not abundant. Therefore, Most of the women who read and read the blog, are from abroad, or some other department, which clearly indicates that these appointments are impossible.
Anyway, if you see any interesting women out there, leave comments and email address, so we can share more about the writing, or the idea of \u200b\u200bit. Obviously, from then on, it's all here that this, try to access a physical event.
several times, use such an act. I met with several people, although they are re-interesting and which I have won a big baby, do not end up being 'the adventure 'you'd expect. How to find a good girlfriend for example. And is that a rate as retailers like me, the slightest contradiction with any requirement, makes totally discard any idea as: 'this could be a potential candidate. "
remember clearly the strong pace at which the heart was beating me the first times I was meeting with some reading. The adrenaline of a site in a corner of the web, and a few words that come from the head give me the chance to have an appointment, and even perhaps find a woman interesting in my life, honestly to me like a madness.
Gradually, the very life is showing you that is not 'as well' as one imagines. The point is that you meet interesting people, but do not quite overwhelm the word. Actually are people with whom you share tastes literary, musical, with whom he shared almost the same situations and experiences, but at the end, no more than that: People who are like you and nothing else.
For this reason, I stopped paying attention to this second point, and I dedicated myself completely to the first objective: Download emotions and do the most natural and appealing as possible. However, there is always someone that breaks all the mold. And that breaks the mold, called Carla.
Carla, which is three years younger, left the same school as me. We share many mutual friends, but we almost never existed between media. I found a lot of parties and never struck me interact with it. I always thought it was attractive because its 'physical prototype' has always attracted me, thin, slightly wavy hair, fair skin, cute face and slim, my height, and a natural grace to dress casually, and that above all, fits.
remember ever found a friend request on his Facebook, but nothing more.
Over time, I had some projects outside this blog, and I stopped sharing things in this way, causing it received some "messages" claim "of some readers (which I appreciate very much by the way), which left me impressed and happy. But what struck me was Carla receive the message saying: 'I'm going to have to complain about the Facebook, as they do not answer my messages. " As
said than done. One night I found online and asked for the blog, we exchanged a few lines, and five minutes later chatted via messenger.
After weeks of talking, when I read on the screen of my laptop one: 'Will we coffee together? "I got scared.
What would happen if all the charm that had Carlita, was going on a pipe in less than ten minutes? in any case and worse still What would happen if all 'my charm' is going to hell in less than five? As I expected, and the character you do not take long to convince me find ... Two days later, there I was, way to take a coffee with her.
The fact that I arrived fifteen minutes before, and she is already sitting there waiting for me, I definitely picked up a great big smile on his face, which I could not avoid in the first face to face, and became in a grimace of embarrassment and shame. Que linda
Carla was God! I never bothered to look carefully. Her bright eyes and the smile that finally breaks any wall, was what struck me most.
talked for around three hours, but to be honest and not fall into the sin of lying, I must admit that the fifteen minutes and was "dumbfounded".
Besides being beautiful, has a talk with content, know what it says and is convinced of that. Grins to the faces, which seem to me the most beautiful I've seen in my life. Tone is naive, but it takes two words for you to realize that he is not talking to a wall. But above all, discomfort and shame he feels (which is mutual by the way) to talk to me, make me love it even more.
What definitely left me speechless for a while, was that just when it paid to take their taxi, took from his bag (a little hippie of course) a dusty old book, rather abused. I shook my head in an effort to see the title of the book, and when I saw it, I ended up falling in love, my favorite book in the hands of one of the most beautiful women I've had the pleasure of knowing.
Seconds later, at my apparent silence and stared at the literary work, he said, 'I like books like that ... old and abused, because it holds a special essence. Especially this, which they say is one of the best ... You read it sometime? ". Only said 'Carla is good, you should read ...' and missed the rest of the time, until he left, promising to call me and I would too.
Now tell me ... Is life gives you no surprises?
Author's Note: The above text is not 100% real and will be used by Mr. Felipe Menacho, for their expected gains and longing.
Don Mencho: you owe me a huge favor.
