Today, my comapñeros had a review of recovery that I have not had to submit (iuuff!!). However, most bizarre texts will come in the most unexpected moments: the time for a Exman, eg
A April 26, the world smells like vernao. Each day becomes more complicated to look out the window and not feel the urge to wear the bathing suit and run through the warm, soft sand of the beach.
And yet, I still feel like the beginning of the second quarter, just finished the Christmas and Epiphany. Will you have to do with how quickly they last February and March? Almost a sigh deaf in my life.
Sometimes I wish time passes as the flicker of a sparrow, or a sneeze in the autumn. Want your birthday comes soon, we're already in June plueno or the boat that takes you on an adventure of a trip faster undocking.
suñamos Sometimes that time is frozen as a still image stored in an old trunk. Want that picture last forever, to remain in the trunk of this.
But as soon as it comes on your birthday, is gone. Cast off the boat as fast as your trip ends. Holidays are as ephemeral as a second between thousands of hours.
trunk Photo may persist and reach the hands of grandchildren did not know. But what is the value that photo, if time and oblivion have discolored, wrinkled and cracked edges everywhere, until powder combertirla lost in the eternity of the hours of a timepiece?
But us mere spectators, mere mortals, we are longing to control time.
For me, an insignificant that reflects on a paper and a bic in my right hand, still look at the clock waiting to pass the exam faster recovery of language.
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