Monday, 30 July 2012

Sunday



Today I found myself in a mental question: does anyone besides some friends, read this blog? I hope so, because otherwise I'm talking to anyone during that time. I never cared if someone actually read it or not, because the initial idea was to expose some things here that I write, but today, this question seemed understandable. Is anyone there?
Publishing a book is not an easy thing, especially in the country where I live, and this was also another reason for the creation of the blog: publishing my creations without complications, without charging anything from anybody, and without charging me too. The blog is something that comforts me, a way to vent or just want to tell you something right, but an outburst is only a relief when someone is listening, which in my case I do not know if it happens. Someone?
Anyway, today is Sunday, one of those lazy days of extreme and total boredom, especially for those who came out on Friday and Saturday. Sunday comes as a cold water bath in what all that the weekend is: fun, relaxing, and there are what are the other things you do on your weekend. Anyway, Sunday is the midnight clock that turns into a pumpkin carriage, the beautiful dress in rags and no problems at all times. For those without a bachelor is a little better, you know, you're seeing filminhos with your sweetie, etc etc.. Until I've had some good Sunday, mostly with my friends, but most of my life, Sundays were always a pain. What a terrible burden to carry Sunday.
Oh oh, I do not have anything important to say today and I'm artistically blocked, I can only say that things are a bit crazy to me at the moment and I'm taking a direction I never thought I would take. But that's the fun of life is not? A great surprise all the time. Sometimes good, sometimes bad, but always surprises. And I'm trying to unravel the mysteries that are coming to me (not that I have no choice, but whatever), however I have some crazy crises despair from time to time, I'm going. Slowly I'm getting the hang of. In fact, the speed depends on the point of view of each ... Just know that tomorrow is moving day, so I guess I better try to sleep.
If anyone out there, good evening to you person! : D

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