do not trust the post title, this is not an imitation of the old almanac of the day of rai. I quote the Archangel Michael as the patron saint of Bastia Umbra, a charming town of my home office in this date shall be closed definitively refuting the arguments of those who assert that religion is useless. however, the fact is that today I'm on vacation. so I decided to take advantage of the beautiful morning, cool but sunny for andarmi to do a ride with the scooter. I decide to go wandering on to the center for walking the course, as I did many years ago when I jumped when I went from school or university classes.
I walked, I latch the breakfast bar Vlach to my mother, I met my chemistry teacher in high school, I savor the feeling that every day lived up to ten years ago, when the days were always a discovery.
but now the mornings, afternoons, evenings, nights, they all have the same taste.
is incredible paradox.
comes a moment of your life where you have to work to live. so start working and you stop living.
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