1 Month Of Engagement

A tea with cinnamon and mandarin ...

Headache and nausea accompanied me this morning when my voice decided to go on strike to sob. I was talking to him and immediately offered me a hot tea .. great idea .. I have a passion for tea and I found her very nice offer. The tea was really good .. the taste of cinnamon and mandarin .. I found it strange how the strong taste of cinnamon did not cover all of that instead of Mandarin was able to emerge and to be recognized ... Sipping tea in that excellent good company was just a nice way to end my evening .. the chat, that smile that made it really nice .. when we say a little sweet and spicy like cinnamon .... but at the end of the evening ran out an error of expression .. A Freudian slip? I do not know .. But it was a little like sour Mandarin ke has become an area between the cinnamon ... And was able to cool it a little tea was heated ke ... No

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in my city ... with love ....

Palermo .. we do not try to make me feel guilty .. I could not
mica .. like any teenager I dreamed to leave immediately after graduation .. when it is triggered in me the love for my city ...
the desire to want to do much for your growth, the desire of wanting to achieve and give my contribution to a better Palermo, Palermo, a lawyer, to a Palermo who works for his ransom ..
I suffered from seeing my dearest friends with the lore cardboard suitcases and dreams ..
then I enjoyed seeing them happy and satisfied with their work .. of their new life ..
front of the joy I have defended to the end believing that there could have been even happier ..
They had the sun and the sea .. would pay a lower rent .. would eat a piece of hook at the end of the evening ...
I've always loved in your contradictions .. I like to observe the your fabulous architecture with the nose and eyes as a tourist .. I love watching the neighborhood a little more colorful and degraded immediately behind the noble palaces .. I love your local markets, their colors, their perfumes, the abbanniare ...
I love even the loud music of the guys in a white and blue lights ..
And it's good enough that it plays more music here in Campania Neapolitan .. Palermo at the end because I like you so ..
I love Sunday lunches .. outputs every night .. our friendliness and hospitality .. our joyous mood ever .. arancini, panelle and cazzilli, bread ca meusa married or not ....
But then I wonder .. what else you gave me? I put all the effort .. I have dealt with social and consumer rights denied until I saw my own rights as a worker .. I am interested in the administrative and political life until I saw the mayor of Palermo unable to vote 2 times and then blow the whistle in the only moment in which they had no right .. while on the chariot of Santuzza shouted to his city "Viva Viva Palermo and Santa Rosalia ...
Even that seems to make more sense for you .. U fistinu now increasingly "babbaluci and fireworks
We talk about the mediocrity of your men? 35 year-old babies not yet weaned, that will never go away from home until the evening there will be waiting with their mothers to the table prepared and peeled fruit ... and always see them wasted in spite of the increase of the bacon .. and are always ready to be silent and ironing shirts while they eat, watching the game at full volume and did not even deign to ask "how are you?" ....
But what you can deliver your mentality rooted in Palermo? These should be our business? These voters are unfortunately ... unfortunately these are neighbors, friends, colleagues ... Palermo
No I will not feel guilty if one day I'll take that train ...
I am a communicator and you want to teach me the value dell'omertà ..
I do not feel guilty Palermo .. because I loved you even if I did not like ... I tried to change but Whether you're the one to change me ..
I will not regret ... but I ask you a gift ..
If I had to go .. that day ... give me a bit of rain .. so I do not cry alone ...

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I have a shackle on my mind ... And my fascination

"You see your dream that really you care to meet him, without expecting him to do it all the way alone to get to you, then things happen. Dreams need to know that we are brave. "
And 'This is my motto lately .. this is what has always been my motto throughout my life ..
I've never been one who loved idleness, to be honest I had never stayed for 8 consecutive hours as it should be .. I have never allowed the luxury to stand still to turn over the thumbs to see a little 'happens ..
They never had to explain the difference between internal locus of control and external locus of control because then I could give a name to what was my grief as a child and feel that is responsible for everything that happened to me. .
I know that there are events that I can not control .. I have never heard the Wonder Woman of the situation ... but I know I can control my reaction to the events and everything that makes a difference believe me ..
I almost always got what I wanted thanks to my stubborn willpower and .. and when I have not got I thought maybe I did not want enough ..
I saw my stories important to finish and I saw myself dying after falling into chasms from which I knew from the beginning I would have raised stronger than before .. because basically what I already made my stories has been my special love , my immense capacity to love .. and that I will never lose it, citing a great songwriter, "I'll bring my love for hundred and thousand roads because there will be no end to the trip even if it falls a dream" ..
And so I know someday I will have next to the man I always wanted .. pending and I will not lose more time behind my love I will not even mediocre ...
friends mediocre .. I have surround special, charming, which I transmit or teach me something ... I need to experience emotions in every moment of my day ..
But not even such a complex .. I get excited for the little things .. I like to walk around the city with my nose as I was observing the beauty of a tourist, I like to watch the waves crashing on the rocks, listening to the sound of the wind and watch the rain from behind a glass .. this excites me and allows me to think ..
Sometimes I am surprised of the superficiality of the people but at the same time laugh at me and secretly pleased .. I know that a high percentage of people at first sight does not love me .. I have a character for men too strong and it probably undermines their masculinity for women ... but I could be a possible contender and thus constitute a danger .. But those real reasons are hidden behind a fake court appearance is unpleasant and if it pulls ...
I laugh along with the few people who know me really .. those people who know my humility, who know that when I'm with a man just because I choose and I want it and therefore I do feel important, those people who know that I have such a devotion to her friends that their man in my eyes becomes a being asexual ..
But in the end I also like to show me how the vamp of the situation, rather viper to spit venomous words and more harmful than some punches .. I like it because it makes me stronger in the eyes of those people who do not want to open my heart, I do not want to say that perhaps I am weak and can even hurt ...
Valeria Valeria falls and rises again .. more .. and anyway ....
Valeria now has a big dream and it is this that wants to invest all his energy ... because I really want to leave and this time not distract ...