Sunday, August 13, 2006

Identify The Parts Of A Sailboat FLESH AND BONE

It was strange ... or rather I felt strange as if to meet a boyfriend managed by correspondences or something.
have to understand I am anachronistic and paranoid and I, the world's geeks and fandoms a window open so far. So there was [info] gimadca , in the middle of a strange town and the loss seemed to be me.

Two foreign to a PC and a caféconvirtió in friends or at least known, we talked a little of everything, the family, our race (the same study) but mostly xfiles, her total Shipper I .... too. She

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Thursday, August 3, 2006

Interview Thank You Agency Email Growing pains.

I had never felt nostalgia for my years of childhood, school and other stages of my life for me was part of growing up. But now that everyone (my family) gets its way, be it work or marriage, much like the nostalgia is creeping into my soul.

How I wish it was Friday of school to play with dolls and be happy with simple things.

As I would have no more concern that the task of Monday or TV show six in the afternoon.

Sometimes I find myself wondering if maybe it is because I'm getting old. That will eventually mature and do not want? And is that it wears a bit surprising ... I miss the conversations

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