Happiness?
Something that we keep hidden just for us? Or ongoing research that will change over time? Once you get to change shape, change the meaning ... and that makes people unhappy by nature ... But what is happiness?
Here's a phrase I will never forget .. "For me happiness is a full-motor," makes me smile .. the memory makes me happy, it is true .. a full can make you happy .. so many miles you have to do .. but then after a few days you are back on foot .. carpe diem the happy moment has passed, just moments .. only objects that make life more pleasant, fast, and it all ends in an instant.
would be nice to take this moment to stop .. admire the shades, take everything you have not noticed, fix it while passing the tape of your life and then rewind and relive again and even more understanding.
My happiness? E 'ephemeral ... maybe it unnecessary, perhaps has already passed, but left me here ...
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Friday, January 25, 2008
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Men sana in corpore healthy
healthy mind in a healthy body is one of my favorite quotes, shows how one can feel good spiritually when we are comfortable with our body, and vice versa with a balance of mind we give the best of ourselves physically.
All I need is time for me ... This year I'm selfish, I do not have limits, or rather I want to overcome them, I want to be 100%. The gym can give me anything, it is as an outlet to those days spent in the office, stabilizes my physical and mental balance, distracts me from the surplus of all that is necessary and when energy costs are always returned with interests to get along! So to conclude
.. so much .. but the gym!
healthy mind in a healthy body is one of my favorite quotes, shows how one can feel good spiritually when we are comfortable with our body, and vice versa with a balance of mind we give the best of ourselves physically.
All I need is time for me ... This year I'm selfish, I do not have limits, or rather I want to overcome them, I want to be 100%. The gym can give me anything, it is as an outlet to those days spent in the office, stabilizes my physical and mental balance, distracts me from the surplus of all that is necessary and when energy costs are always returned with interests to get along! So to conclude
.. so much .. but the gym!
Sunday, January 20, 2008
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It's only sunday ...
's so hard to write ... I want is a touch of originality, no copy and paste, only my words, background noise distracting me .. I want a white dot on the screen where you can lock me up .. where you can meditate, but it's Sunday, the morning spends slow, barely open his eyes when the phone starts to spread boring notes the usual alarm clock, which many times has thrown me out of bed, but Sunday was a different tone from other days, a tone almost suffocated, while the sun is still low in those five minutes I still try to hide between the covers, I know it's late, I already know I'll have to hurry, I know I'll be late, but this fails to disturb me and move me.
The mirror seems to reflect an image dull, unfocused and at times ill-defined and without a smile in a day as Misty, I do not care of the dress, I do not care of the beard, I do not care, hair is important take the car and leave, the journey is always what I know by heart, the music accompanies my unwillingness to drive in the day that awaits me ..
I already know what to expect this Sunday ... no surprises for me, is already established, already has a taste ... .. un'odore tone, he already knows he will die behind an X on the calendar, but what do you want? Sunday only ...
's so hard to write ... I want is a touch of originality, no copy and paste, only my words, background noise distracting me .. I want a white dot on the screen where you can lock me up .. where you can meditate, but it's Sunday, the morning spends slow, barely open his eyes when the phone starts to spread boring notes the usual alarm clock, which many times has thrown me out of bed, but Sunday was a different tone from other days, a tone almost suffocated, while the sun is still low in those five minutes I still try to hide between the covers, I know it's late, I already know I'll have to hurry, I know I'll be late, but this fails to disturb me and move me.
The mirror seems to reflect an image dull, unfocused and at times ill-defined and without a smile in a day as Misty, I do not care of the dress, I do not care of the beard, I do not care, hair is important take the car and leave, the journey is always what I know by heart, the music accompanies my unwillingness to drive in the day that awaits me ..
I already know what to expect this Sunday ... no surprises for me, is already established, already has a taste ... .. un'odore tone, he already knows he will die behind an X on the calendar, but what do you want? Sunday only ...
Friday, January 11, 2008
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Windows is a virus?
We compare the known operating system with a virus to determine once and for all if Windows is a virus.
is what makes the REAL virus:
· We replicate quickly. Ok, so does Windows.
· The viruses use many system resources and slow down your computer. Ok, so does Windows.
· The Virus, sometimes ruin your hard drive. Ok, so does Windows.
Virus · I make occasionally slow the computer (see point 2) and the user will purchase more hardware. Ok, so does Windows.
Until now, it seems that Windows is a virus, but there are fundamental differences.
· The virus programs are well supported by the authors, run on all computers, their code is fast, compact and efficient and they tend to become more sophisticated over time.
So, Windows is NOT a virus! (LOL.avi. I would have sworn to you :-))
place here on the blog ste my friend! ... For all lovers of linux ... and for those like me who hate Winblows
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It 's too late to apologize .. Pride and Prejudice
me on hold me to 10 feet from the ground
I'm listening to what you're saying but Only I can not make no sound
you say you need me Then you go
by cutting four, but wait you tell me you're sorry
not think I'd turned to say ...
is too late to say you're sorry
I said it's too late to say you're sorry, it's too late
I'd take another chance, take a fall take a shot for you
and I need you like a heart needs a beat but not
is nothing new I loved you with passion red fire
but everything is turning blue, and you say ...
"Sorry" like an angel, but heaven is not for you I'm sorry ...
is too late to say you're sorry
I said it's too late to say you're sorry, it's too late
is too late to say you're sorry
I said it's too late to say you're sorry, too late
is too late to say you're sorry,
yeah I said it's too late to say you're sorry, yeah
me on, hold me 10 feet off the ground ...
me on hold me to 10 feet from the ground
I'm listening to what you're saying but Only I can not make no sound
you say you need me Then you go
by cutting four, but wait you tell me you're sorry
not think I'd turned to say ...
is too late to say you're sorry
I said it's too late to say you're sorry, it's too late
I'd take another chance, take a fall take a shot for you
and I need you like a heart needs a beat but not
is nothing new I loved you with passion red fire
but everything is turning blue, and you say ...
"Sorry" like an angel, but heaven is not for you I'm sorry ...
is too late to say you're sorry
I said it's too late to say you're sorry, it's too late
is too late to say you're sorry
I said it's too late to say you're sorry, too late
is too late to say you're sorry,
yeah I said it's too late to say you're sorry, yeah
me on, hold me 10 feet off the ground ...
Thursday, January 10, 2008
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A question that has always plagued humanity, and also a consideration a reflection on the subconscious of the human psyche, that love always wins in those who flee?
For me it's always a dead heat, there those who flee, who follow, who is prey and who is a hunter, this is a balanced ... and determining who can love and hate is the true winner.
But there is always pride to deceive the true feelings, you hang up the phone before he had finished the number ... but to what extent this pride comes? to make you hate and ignore the person who is most dear? the hope is born in a remote corner, the hope for her to call you first ...
solutions ... Sometimes Are not So Simple ..
... Sometimes goodbye's the only way ...
Sunday, January 6, 2008
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Everything is fading away ...
Everything eventually comes around goes away ..... seems almost like a mathematical theorem of those, but it is almost always pure reality ... and that is what has happened to me ..
As a friend of mine says "you always fall in love with the wrong person for a change .. and your prototype is the same girl" or ..
1) must live far
2) blonde
3) was born on February 4
) strange
5) if possible occoputa
... I knew she meets 3 out of 5 .. perhaps I am healing? or is it just un'eccezzione?
I met this summer ... and no time to realize what it meant to me, than I have just characterized the 2007 past has vanished like a pipe dream ... you know it only at dawn departure, when all that's left are wonderful memories and maybe some forgotten item to her, a great desire to see her again (to sell his soul for another look, another smile, 'Another kiss), and then the inevitable empty ... that slowly devours all feeds of your memories and emotions of the past year.
Think of a way to distract you from everything, but nothing can drive away the thought of her, nothing stops the contradiction that is emerging between reason and feeling, on one hand the heart is unable to make another joke because it seems detached from the rest of the body in pursuit of a dream, while the mind you back on the old steps with your feet on the ground trying to remove that dream.
Slowly everything fades, the magic no longer exists, such as alcohol consumption loses its effect with the passage of time and regain lucidity that in all respects is only love that has lost its inebrietà. Question
Everything eventually comes around goes away ..... seems almost like a mathematical theorem of those, but it is almost always pure reality ... and that is what has happened to me ..
As a friend of mine says "you always fall in love with the wrong person for a change .. and your prototype is the same girl" or ..
1) must live far
2) blonde
3) was born on February 4
) strange
5) if possible occoputa
... I knew she meets 3 out of 5 .. perhaps I am healing? or is it just un'eccezzione?
I met this summer ... and no time to realize what it meant to me, than I have just characterized the 2007 past has vanished like a pipe dream ... you know it only at dawn departure, when all that's left are wonderful memories and maybe some forgotten item to her, a great desire to see her again (to sell his soul for another look, another smile, 'Another kiss), and then the inevitable empty ... that slowly devours all feeds of your memories and emotions of the past year.
Think of a way to distract you from everything, but nothing can drive away the thought of her, nothing stops the contradiction that is emerging between reason and feeling, on one hand the heart is unable to make another joke because it seems detached from the rest of the body in pursuit of a dream, while the mind you back on the old steps with your feet on the ground trying to remove that dream.
Slowly everything fades, the magic no longer exists, such as alcohol consumption loses its effect with the passage of time and regain lucidity that in all respects is only love that has lost its inebrietà. Question
Saturday, January 5, 2008
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How are you?
somewhat trivial, in the end is another as a way to start a conversation, but the answer is always that simple?
"Well thank you" or "Alright, alright" seems to be the only answer to this question, but why? Perhaps we have a tendency to hide in what we really are, how we really feel and we always try to make it clear that in the end we are always good 365 days a year, and we hide behind a fake smile, behind a false expression of well-being.
Or is the answer that we expect if we were to make such a request ... because we expect the people around us in the end they're good about themselves.
.. or just do not want to talk about it .. avoid discussing with others and to ourselves to avoid conflicts and to pretend to abide by this request ...
somewhat trivial, in the end is another as a way to start a conversation, but the answer is always that simple?
"Well thank you" or "Alright, alright" seems to be the only answer to this question, but why? Perhaps we have a tendency to hide in what we really are, how we really feel and we always try to make it clear that in the end we are always good 365 days a year, and we hide behind a fake smile, behind a false expression of well-being.
Or is the answer that we expect if we were to make such a request ... because we expect the people around us in the end they're good about themselves.
.. or just do not want to talk about it .. avoid discussing with others and to ourselves to avoid conflicts and to pretend to abide by this request ...
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
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There is a bit 'of your perfume in my sweater
work if you do not stay here
there that I can not do what I have to do
still smell it and stay here
Then c 'is that I have a cold
feel otherwise ..
the words and that the machine is broken
if not run ...
straight from you that there is enough to make me catch your scent
do not know how to escape
There are only a man
and helmet in the game as a child and then I'm
Luckily I have a cold or I feel
...
also your voice and that the machine is broken
if not I would be ...
It 's a game of chance is just a scam
you know ... Beauty
I put my heart on a plate put
you what you do not have a heart
games with the other
and I should tell you .. tell you, I'm here
Luckily I have a cold or I feel
...
also your hands and that the machine is broken
if not I would be ...
It 's a game of chance is just a scam
what you do ... Beauty
I will take my heart and you
take what you do not have a heart
take what others tell you "I'm here sweetness"
There is but I have a cold
the
machine is broken so I will not come ...
There is a bit 'of your perfume in my sweater
work if you do not stay here
there that I can not do what I have to do
still smell it and stay here
Then c 'is that I have a cold
feel otherwise ..
the words and that the machine is broken
if not run ...
straight from you that there is enough to make me catch your scent
do not know how to escape
There are only a man
and helmet in the game as a child and then I'm
Luckily I have a cold or I feel
...
also your voice and that the machine is broken
if not I would be ...
It 's a game of chance is just a scam
you know ... Beauty
I put my heart on a plate put
you what you do not have a heart
games with the other
and I should tell you .. tell you, I'm here
Luckily I have a cold or I feel
...
also your hands and that the machine is broken
if not I would be ...
It 's a game of chance is just a scam
what you do ... Beauty
I will take my heart and you
take what you do not have a heart
take what others tell you "I'm here sweetness"
There is but I have a cold
the
machine is broken so I will not come ...
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