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Saturday, October 16, 2004
How Can You Tell A Scorpio Man Likes You
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It's been a while since I last wrote.
Today is Saturday, October 16, 2004, are about 20 pm, more or less in 8 hours 21 years ago my mother gave me life.
's been almost 21 years and I do not believe ...
arrived in 18 years I thought that in just over 2 years I would have conquered the world, now that I'm 21 the world will not I want more. Many things have changed, have I changed.
I do not know why but I always considered the most important date in 21 years. In fact I never gave weight to the numbers, experience shows my age (unfortunately also a few more years), but this year I forced myself to make my birthday a good day and not one day as a ' more.
I organized a big party tomorrow, I spent a lot of money I had earned working. I called people from all parts of this holiday because I need to make me believe that I have not changed.
work occupies 80% of my day, friends are all that remains for me, the fun, that feeling you have when Go on holiday alone for the first time in 16 years, that no longer exists.
The love that I was not reciprocated, the love that I shot in the back, the love that does not return. The basketball team, the afternoon in the garden, studying at night, moments about the past.
I was a child, I would still be, in elementary school said they forged ahead in life and unfortunately I have really burned.
At 16 I thought I had met the love of my life, has died at age 16 the person they wanted as well, at 18 the love of my life left me for another, at 18 I went to live in my own home, at 18 I bought my first car (a beautiful beetle '79) at 19 I bought my second car, 20 years with the help of my father I became the owner of a second home. Maybe I burned some stage, maybe 21 years I should have done what I did at 18 ... I do not know.
I do not know where I want to end up with what I'm writing.
I know is that I always had a great desire to grow, to become great, an adult, and now I realize that I just want to sit down and slide the time. Today I realize that I would just go back and do everything a little more slowly, little by little everything.
do not know where I would be now, but maybe I'd be in a bit better. And maybe not I find myself 21 years to think that Peter Pan was right.
God who maybe ... But still I think about it and yet I realize that perhaps I was not really intended to do things calmly, I, who from birth have forged ahead.
At 4 am the phone rang, October 17 was 83, my grandmother took the call and is now racing to wake up my father and my brother \u0026lt;\u0026lt;... was born>> said \u0026lt;
It's been a while since I last wrote.
Today is Saturday, October 16, 2004, are about 20 pm, more or less in 8 hours 21 years ago my mother gave me life.
's been almost 21 years and I do not believe ...
arrived in 18 years I thought that in just over 2 years I would have conquered the world, now that I'm 21 the world will not I want more. Many things have changed, have I changed.
I do not know why but I always considered the most important date in 21 years. In fact I never gave weight to the numbers, experience shows my age (unfortunately also a few more years), but this year I forced myself to make my birthday a good day and not one day as a ' more.
I organized a big party tomorrow, I spent a lot of money I had earned working. I called people from all parts of this holiday because I need to make me believe that I have not changed.
work occupies 80% of my day, friends are all that remains for me, the fun, that feeling you have when Go on holiday alone for the first time in 16 years, that no longer exists.
The love that I was not reciprocated, the love that I shot in the back, the love that does not return. The basketball team, the afternoon in the garden, studying at night, moments about the past.
I was a child, I would still be, in elementary school said they forged ahead in life and unfortunately I have really burned.
At 16 I thought I had met the love of my life, has died at age 16 the person they wanted as well, at 18 the love of my life left me for another, at 18 I went to live in my own home, at 18 I bought my first car (a beautiful beetle '79) at 19 I bought my second car, 20 years with the help of my father I became the owner of a second home. Maybe I burned some stage, maybe 21 years I should have done what I did at 18 ... I do not know.
I do not know where I want to end up with what I'm writing.
I know is that I always had a great desire to grow, to become great, an adult, and now I realize that I just want to sit down and slide the time. Today I realize that I would just go back and do everything a little more slowly, little by little everything.
do not know where I would be now, but maybe I'd be in a bit better. And maybe not I find myself 21 years to think that Peter Pan was right.
God who maybe ... But still I think about it and yet I realize that perhaps I was not really intended to do things calmly, I, who from birth have forged ahead.
At 4 am the phone rang, October 17 was 83, my grandmother took the call and is now racing to wake up my father and my brother \u0026lt;\u0026lt;... was born>> said \u0026lt;
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It's been a while since I last wrote.
Today is Saturday, October 16, 2004, are about 20 pm, more or less than eight hours between 21 years ago my mother gave me life.
's been almost 21 years and I do not believe ...
arrived in 18 years I thought that in just over 2 years I would have conquered the world, now that I'm 21 the world did not want it anymore. Many things have changed, have I changed.
I do not know why but I always considered the most important date in 21 years. In fact I never gave weight to the numbers, experience shows my age (unfortunately also a few more years), but this year I forced myself to make my birthday a good day and not a day as another.
I organized a big party tomorrow, I spent a lot of money I had earned working. I called people from all parts of this holiday because I need to make me believe that I have not changed.
work occupies 80% of my day, friends are all that remains for me, the fun, that feeling you have when you go on holiday alone for the first time in 16 years, that there ' longer.
The love that I was not reciprocated, the love that I shot in the back, the love that does not return. The basketball team, the afternoon in the garden, studying at night, moments about the past.
I was a child, I would still be, in elementary school said they forged ahead in life and unfortunately I have really burned.
At 16 I thought I had met the love of my life, has died at age 16 the person they wanted any more, at 18 the love of my life left me for another, to 18 I went to live in a house of my own, at 18 I bought my first car (a beautiful beetle in '79), at 19 I bought my second car, 20 years with the help My father became the owner of a second home. Maybe I burned some stage, maybe 21 years I should have done what I did at 18 ... I do not know.
I do not know where I want to end up with what I'm writing.
I know is that I always had a great desire to grow and become large, a adult, and now I realize that I just want to sit down and slide the time. Today I realize that I would just go back and do everything a little more slowly, little by little everything.
do not know where I would be now, but maybe I'd be in a bit better. And maybe not I find myself 21 years to think that Peter Pan was right.
God who maybe ... But still I think about it and yet I realize that perhaps I was not really intended to do things calmly, I, who from birth have forged ahead.
At 4 am the phone rang, October 17 was 83, my grandmother took the call and is now racing to wake up my father and my brother \u0026lt;\u0026lt;... was born>> says \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not Born with 2 weeks of anticipo...>>.
I think I have never been able to wait ...
Today is Saturday, October 16, 2004, are about 20 pm, more or less than eight hours between 21 years ago my mother gave me life.
's been almost 21 years and I do not believe ...
arrived in 18 years I thought that in just over 2 years I would have conquered the world, now that I'm 21 the world did not want it anymore. Many things have changed, have I changed.
I do not know why but I always considered the most important date in 21 years. In fact I never gave weight to the numbers, experience shows my age (unfortunately also a few more years), but this year I forced myself to make my birthday a good day and not a day as another.
I organized a big party tomorrow, I spent a lot of money I had earned working. I called people from all parts of this holiday because I need to make me believe that I have not changed.
work occupies 80% of my day, friends are all that remains for me, the fun, that feeling you have when you go on holiday alone for the first time in 16 years, that there ' longer.
The love that I was not reciprocated, the love that I shot in the back, the love that does not return. The basketball team, the afternoon in the garden, studying at night, moments about the past.
I was a child, I would still be, in elementary school said they forged ahead in life and unfortunately I have really burned.
At 16 I thought I had met the love of my life, has died at age 16 the person they wanted any more, at 18 the love of my life left me for another, to 18 I went to live in a house of my own, at 18 I bought my first car (a beautiful beetle in '79), at 19 I bought my second car, 20 years with the help My father became the owner of a second home. Maybe I burned some stage, maybe 21 years I should have done what I did at 18 ... I do not know.
I do not know where I want to end up with what I'm writing.
I know is that I always had a great desire to grow and become large, a adult, and now I realize that I just want to sit down and slide the time. Today I realize that I would just go back and do everything a little more slowly, little by little everything.
do not know where I would be now, but maybe I'd be in a bit better. And maybe not I find myself 21 years to think that Peter Pan was right.
God who maybe ... But still I think about it and yet I realize that perhaps I was not really intended to do things calmly, I, who from birth have forged ahead.
At 4 am the phone rang, October 17 was 83, my grandmother took the call and is now racing to wake up my father and my brother \u0026lt;\u0026lt;... was born>> says \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not Born with 2 weeks of anticipo...>>.
I think I have never been able to wait ...
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