Indeed it is appropriate to say. The last post was about a month ago, just got back from holiday. What happened after that day is sintatizzabile with one word: WORK!
It really is not just that. A number of things are happening quite complicated to tell, things that make you see the world from different points of view and is not intended as a rhetorical phrase thrown there by chance.
say that it is a time when I have "slightly" lost my cosmic positivism, due to the fact that everywhere I turn to hear about disasters (financial and otherwise). Well, I am at the stage where it begins to form in your mind all sorts of existential question ... seems to address a new phase of adolescence, and it all flows, without meaning to, what to do everyday work (a few good ideas and all confused), a little 'apathy at home, little desire to go on doing things that you did not see the 'to get started. Well ... I've got a bit 'of Scazzi!
Even worse comes FaceBook (I've always tried to stay away from these social network) that out of the blue extent of the ancient past me again. I do not know how I got (can not remember the day when I did the recording, for example) but now I am found to suffer from a number of people have been forgotten for years ... maybe because they know people who currently attend. The thing I hate most is Vanessa is see that there are people with 3000 "friends", post 7000, photo publications, participation to 70,000 petitions, surveys, and various cocks and that you have just a dozen poor, some posts due to errors in here and click the and inevitably you ask: "How come I can not seem to know so many people? are appropriate for a loser?". And all of a sudden you realize you have become the new serial killer at the time. Ok, maybe I have a little 'too much, but it is right for you to realize that social network social sti have nothing except the fact that they make you hate more the society you live (well, this is a typical pathology of a visitor socialnetwork average). I've heard stories of people who have been weeks before the PC screen that they could not find anything interesting to write about yourself!
To finish this strange post, I want to tell you what happened to me today after lunch, as usual I went with a group of colleagues on a tour of patrol in the supermarket near the office. In the toy department was a small wagon "500" radio-controlled toys to € 15. I immediately thought: "Wow, this certainly like to Ale ..." so I do not think about 2 times and buy it. Before you go home is a must test in the office (including the danger of cave by the boss) to verify the proper functioning of the toy. Arrival at home, do the stairs very slowly for a very nice surprise to the little guy. He sees the box and was immediately elated because he goes crazy for cars ... The drop, put the batteries, I do (he is small, yet can not control the vehicle with ease) a couple of stunts and I get distracted for a moment. In a split second it takes the 500 Ale brand new and thrown to the ground, exclaiming, "Bottooooo." It was the first real toy that his father was giving to my son.
I leave you to imagine the rest. I will try the same tomorrow to make do with another instead.
to recover from the shock, I saw the video:
Hello and the next.
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