Do you believe in destiny?
in reincarnation?
entities in the theory of parallel?
Maybe in astrology?
I would say that yes, I believe (in something), but I'm not sure if mijałabym not be true. I'm the type powątpiewającym, and in the space-time pessimist malcontent and nostalgic with the phases of promising hope.
unless I have too much free time, who unwittingly spend a summary. I opened the Sicilian white wine (after 13th) and I remember my numerological prediction.
'm happy holds a master number (11, 22, 33, etc.).
Basically, the summing all the digits of the date of birth shall be number (in Polish. Polish digit) birth which defines the nature and gives direction for parents bringing up a child to make the most of his opportunities. Master numbers are rare and show a kind of mysticism, which is accompanied by their owners.
I have a colleague who was born the same day as me. I discovered it recently i. .. this may sound strange, but it has everything I want. I was not aware of this, because I never tried compared to it, but now I find all hooks from my numerological predictions were based on the relevant education. I guess I feel sorry for parents that zaprzepaścili potential that in me taking a nap, my frozen their self-confidence and blocked opportunities. Maybe I fell on my head (because it's not the fault of the wine, which just started to taste), and maybe I ate complexes. Anyway I live in constant niedosycie. With a burden.
I'm already high a girl and I can not explain desire, but also the limitations of my parents, which does not alter the fact that I can not be reconciled with their choices and omissions. And even though I still say that life is only one and you have to take the bull by the horns, throw out the lack of involvement and passivity at a time when I could still affect their lives, and supporting the gibberish that everything else before me makes me fury. I'm not patient. I will not wait until the children grow up and take care of themselves, so I can begin to satisfy their dreams. Not everyone can afford to dream
nice to read books and dream of a fictional world, because you can not be jealous of a real life, which we passed near the nose. My library is my asylum application, which allows me not to be, do not think, do not exist, do not regret it, do not ponder, do not break down into its constituent parts. If you think about it, this is not a common asylum ...
Although this note is of a kind marudzących, do not write below it "sympathy" (sincere or not), because they are in life values, to be valued more. But I invite you to myself with a bucket of cold water and a pack of menthol Vogue'ów. In return, I offer the ample wine tortellini i. .. smile. The human plague cases you can think, write, but why spoil a meeting talking about them ...?!
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