Hoy cumplo cuarenta años and I'm traveling to Buenos Aires in mid-flight remember that the reason for my trip was for business or pleasure, is love.
Flight attendants are at the time of giving our dinner, it is night in Lima and the flight really is very short, only about three hours. I think delicious pasta served us, I also ask him if I can bring a red wine, I prefer to get something or want a little oblivious to the plane's departure, why I do not know, I'm not drinking liquor on airplanes but this, they do deserve their share. The trip
see the movie in which Sandra Bullock won the Oscar, I moved the scenes in which she does not usually mourn in front of people, to make is her courage and swiftly flee the place and hides in the corner where all feeling just then emerging, seeing these moments I see it, I can almost say that I am her, not wanting to admire her and love her or love me, why you need love to love yourself, maybe I loved too much, but I doubt I am on the plane ready to see Antonia.
Antonia is still finishing his specialty of pediatric surgery, how you eat it, I do not know how to have a life, or just ask me, how the hell I fell in love, I have even less response. How he entered my life, nor the people of Sin Banderas, can tell me, or Alejandro Sanz with chewy songs have meaning, no beautiful sunrise buenos aires explains.
remember that on my return I shall give a report of market research that I will take in place in Argentina, sometimes I do not usually understand very well the answers that result from this, only my interpretation and my five years of study including my specializing in marketing, lead me to conclude that consumer behavior do not understand, for example, I, now, why I do this, might it be that in my country there is not enough demand for women's or "love" to me launched to come to a strange country for me, is that the offer is in Argentina has peculiarities that make me choose it will be a woman to love what exists but not in my restraint, why this timid consumer behavior was attacked by the lively and relevant Antonia look that I can not take it off even in my dreams. I want to sleep for the duration of the flight, I can not, this time I ask the flight attendant bring me a cup of espresso, and it serves him see the face of my beloved, it seems incredible, remember, before leaving smoked a little marijuana, maybe Miguel gave me one without adrenaline, sure did, he considers me a lot and I imagine that he preferred to be aware at the time of her, he knows that what I do is a nonsense, I have no choice, but as I do because I'm the Reverend wins within me think: "Michael did not know anything!" and ask me another cup of coffee to celebrate inmsonio I have.
Back at the hotel, I decided to finally get me a good joint of marijuana, had obtained the waiter said is a 19 year old really into those leagues, I ask him to recommend the best wine, "Malbec" says. I go to the nearest store, get one and rip me to my hotel, today is my day. Miguel may not agree to what I do, but to shit, now I get drunk and hit me. For me, all men in love foolishly, so men who believe in the promises of it, by men who love without discretion, by men who blindly await that strange muse and deterrent for men who had tenderness in his hands, by men who were lost in the twilight, by the men heroes "Webon" who believe that suicide is getting to remove traces of love ungrateful. Antonia
never came, but luckily I had that shot of liquor and marijuana has not resulted funeral home.
"I am a survivor of life, this life that appears in detail, I am a survivor and living with dignity for the things that make me happy and why not, too, am a survivor of the whips of the dark insane in my mind beating my hopes, I am a survivor of the far right causes, I am a survivor and I live for love, for love that never comes, because it takes, because I die, they die in the attempt to follow it, because I'm the survivor with the rank of general that I admire that I want and love myself, I am the survivor of the eternal flame that never came, that may never come "
Flight attendants are at the time of giving our dinner, it is night in Lima and the flight really is very short, only about three hours. I think delicious pasta served us, I also ask him if I can bring a red wine, I prefer to get something or want a little oblivious to the plane's departure, why I do not know, I'm not drinking liquor on airplanes but this, they do deserve their share. The trip
see the movie in which Sandra Bullock won the Oscar, I moved the scenes in which she does not usually mourn in front of people, to make is her courage and swiftly flee the place and hides in the corner where all feeling just then emerging, seeing these moments I see it, I can almost say that I am her, not wanting to admire her and love her or love me, why you need love to love yourself, maybe I loved too much, but I doubt I am on the plane ready to see Antonia.
Antonia is still finishing his specialty of pediatric surgery, how you eat it, I do not know how to have a life, or just ask me, how the hell I fell in love, I have even less response. How he entered my life, nor the people of Sin Banderas, can tell me, or Alejandro Sanz with chewy songs have meaning, no beautiful sunrise buenos aires explains.
remember that on my return I shall give a report of market research that I will take in place in Argentina, sometimes I do not usually understand very well the answers that result from this, only my interpretation and my five years of study including my specializing in marketing, lead me to conclude that consumer behavior do not understand, for example, I, now, why I do this, might it be that in my country there is not enough demand for women's or "love" to me launched to come to a strange country for me, is that the offer is in Argentina has peculiarities that make me choose it will be a woman to love what exists but not in my restraint, why this timid consumer behavior was attacked by the lively and relevant Antonia look that I can not take it off even in my dreams. I want to sleep for the duration of the flight, I can not, this time I ask the flight attendant bring me a cup of espresso, and it serves him see the face of my beloved, it seems incredible, remember, before leaving smoked a little marijuana, maybe Miguel gave me one without adrenaline, sure did, he considers me a lot and I imagine that he preferred to be aware at the time of her, he knows that what I do is a nonsense, I have no choice, but as I do because I'm the Reverend wins within me think: "Michael did not know anything!" and ask me another cup of coffee to celebrate inmsonio I have.
Back at the hotel, I decided to finally get me a good joint of marijuana, had obtained the waiter said is a 19 year old really into those leagues, I ask him to recommend the best wine, "Malbec" says. I go to the nearest store, get one and rip me to my hotel, today is my day. Miguel may not agree to what I do, but to shit, now I get drunk and hit me. For me, all men in love foolishly, so men who believe in the promises of it, by men who love without discretion, by men who blindly await that strange muse and deterrent for men who had tenderness in his hands, by men who were lost in the twilight, by the men heroes "Webon" who believe that suicide is getting to remove traces of love ungrateful. Antonia
never came, but luckily I had that shot of liquor and marijuana has not resulted funeral home.
"I am a survivor of life, this life that appears in detail, I am a survivor and living with dignity for the things that make me happy and why not, too, am a survivor of the whips of the dark insane in my mind beating my hopes, I am a survivor of the far right causes, I am a survivor and I live for love, for love that never comes, because it takes, because I die, they die in the attempt to follow it, because I'm the survivor with the rank of general that I admire that I want and love myself, I am the survivor of the eternal flame that never came, that may never come "
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