had to describe with a few adjectives I would call honest, simple, quick-tempered, self-deprecating, brilliant (and modest hahaha:-P), aware of my limitations, realistic, practical, frank, controversial, a misanthropic days In short, to turn around alternate ... away ... for sure I would say absolutely not creative or exhibitionist. Not one of those people who make a wire bracelet and a necklace, but not a person capable of writing about feelings or who finds satisfaction in showing to others. Yet when I blend something on my mind the first thing that comes to mind is to write on the blog. Write? But if I never had a secret diary, not even 14 years in the grip of the hormonal changes, and the worst memories of high school, after the tasks of Latin, are the issues?!?! I was doing, but I hated the tasks of Italian. Writing is good because when you do it if they want and write what we want, not being forced, under penalty of 3 on a log, writing two of those pain in the ass by Renzo and Lucia. that I write something about me and what I think?! That I can give shape to my thoughts? This powerful Internet! Of course after 9 years behind Fourier integral and perhaps my mind has sought an escape route to sanity finally. At the end of a tiring day I have to write relaxes on the bed with the computer on his lap. E 'as a way to rearrange the thoughts of the day, how to fit in the cabinet in the kitchen, spending just made.
And after all this blog and it is quite hidden in the background to be singled out as an exhibitionist flaunting it to the four winds that has the head, not! Who ends up finish here by chance, because google searched for "hair cuts" or "sex on the beach" ... bah ... curious, I'd say! :-P
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