Friday, February 15, 2008. It has been an incredibly long time since I last wrote. Not mere notations, preoperative histories, postoperative orders, consultations, but really. Even with this, I realize my lessons in Africa, and still believe that freedom is another word for nothing left to lose. I also realize that I am bound by my fear, it eats me slowly like a growing cancer and there is little I can do to prevent it from metastasizing. You see, now I have everything. The anesthetic is easy, no? I will.

Good things are worth to wait for. Slowly as time pass by, we tend to look backwards and amused by all the wonderful thing which had happened in the past. Well some of us did put all focus in the future and try to forget about the past but the future is full of surprised and unpredictable.

Abonne-toi à mon blog! Les ptit de la Grande son AL . Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

Abonne-toi à mon blog! Mon ami gael vole plein billets comme riche hihihi lol c est super. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

Echoes of the Song of My Life. Tuesday, June 15, 2010. Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. Echoes of the Song of My Life. The positive side of a pathetic story. Then, I thought bravely, I would not run away from this. If he sees the lines and wants me to pay up, its my fault. Then I adjusted my car and parked right beside the car I had just expressed my creativity upon.