
Hi everyone! I know that at this time should be studied. In two months I will present again the selectivity and time passes quickly. Fortunately I'm a little stuck on the issue and I think if I get distracted, as I did this last week, I will approve it.
Why I write now? Well simply because yesterday I had a chat with Manoel in which I said I had to study, not by him but by me. And to stop spinning (I started to clean the bathroom Angie, taking out the garbage and do any less studied). In the morning I went to buy a book and find a resonance that was Manoel but in the afternoon and was unemployed. I am going through what was happening at home when I was a test: if I put a clean put me to cook. Do not tell me they have not been through it once. Maybe not cook or clean but otherwise engaged.
Well so I was. But is that so hard to regain the habit of studying after so many years. And much more knowing I did several years of a career and now I get back. It's like coming to the CBC! Anyway there is no other not?
And yesterday I began to study while listening to music late of Pablo Milanes and had a beautiful song that goes right to my beloved. Yolanda called (I think). Ahi
I leave but when you hear Yolanda says Manoel hahaha!
Thanks for being with us forever.
certainly happy for those who celebrate Easter.
A big hug for everyone.
Point:
This can not be no more than a song;
would be a declaration of love, romantic
, regardless
in ways to curb what I feel now in abundance.
I love you, I love you
,
forever, I love you.
if I do, I will not die;
if I die, I want to be with you. My loneliness feels
accompanied
why sometimes I know I need
your hand, your hand
,
forever, your hand.
When I saw you knew it was true that fear of finding myself
discovered.
You undress me with seven reasons, I open the chest
whenever I
hills of love, of love
,
forever, loves.
If I ever feel defeated, resigned
see the sun each morning, praying the creed
you taught me,
your face and say look in the window:
Yolanda, Yolanda
,
forever, Yolanda