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warm little center

I'm happy .
are satisfied.

work stresses me, the shift change promised does not arrive, I start to not get along better with all its all in the studio.
I am to act as a sponge for the problems and tensions of the people I love, to seek for their solutions which do not arrive, to take on the most expensive part to lighten them.
I have little time for things that I like, I have to format the computer for two weeks now I read only half an hour a day on lunch break, magazines and comic books are still in the cellophane accumulate without even watching them.
Of all the clothes that I do not put nearly anything. I go to work dressed in comfortable, and there I have a uniform. The evening I go out late and not rarely. The weekend is so tired yet I preferred the couch to many other alternatives, so in my basket of dirty washing there are almost exclusively white shirts, dark suits and sweat pants.
I'm putting a week to paint and decorate wooden box, because I never enough time to put hand in a row. Proceed to half an hour here and there to centimetrini time.
I became a fan of ebay stores and catalogs, because they do not have time to go out shopping, and more than I can run here and there, no lunch break and tell the clerk "give me this " pointing to the catalog .
I have digestive problems because the shift that I have to do the work I unpack all meal times.

yet.

I'm happy.
And I'm satisfied.
deep sleep 8 hours straight.

For some strange reason, incomprehensible to me, all this stress, tension, frenzy, not slightest touch my soul. I have gastritis, tense muscles and dark circles, but I'm fine.
I'm happy.
I found my little warm center, as Tyler Durden would say.

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Remembrance

were walking on the sidewalk opposite to mine. With her long curly hair, which raindrops fall on his shoulder that kept his head supported and the hand in the back pocket of his jeans. He opposed his arm around her waist, and cadence to match its pace. That slow and empty to those who have nothing definite to do, just enjoy being together.
look great - these time seems all too much larger - but the features of their face were still immature, fresh, with eyes that barely concealed light of who holds the world and is not fully aware.

It made me think of those days when our biggest problems was how to reconcile the question today with the cinema tomorrow, how to convince parents to allow us to go on a motorbike with him tick as a holiday alone, find a place to make love.
Those times where you just choose, then he would have grown up together. There was no personality to match now formed and defined, and especially do not care. And there was left for incompatibility, but frantic desire to have more, newer, more beautiful still.
Every day there seemed to be intractable, and every night was an achievement.

But the days pass one after another, and the perception of time changes. Change the views, priorities change, we change, in particular.
problems will become if we leave the same time, where / when / where to go and live together as not to invade their space, how to respect other people's habits. There are corners to be smoothed, and others to be left intact by accepting that sting. Take note of the incompatibility and decide whether and how much weight they have, and which direction to take.

Yet, it's time. Sooner or later you happen to be walking on any sidewalk in any city, embraced, with this passage that really does not bring in any special place, happy just being together. And he has a long beard, and you make up with remedies that freshness which no longer appears on your face, and you find yourself to love those little signs that life has left him. And you have more responsibility, more years, more thoughts, and neither of you has more the world in their hands, but shaking the feeling that the other is the same.