I clearly remember the December 31, 1999, Y2K was all hysterical and worried people. A new century, a new millennium, the future finally reached us. All that euphoria was contagious and I felt starting a new era. I went to roof of my new house to watch the last sunset of the century in which I met the light. It was probably equal to the previous or subsequent. Nothing seemed different during the first months, but the clothes in shades of metal and the flood of business with names ending in 2mil. The following year, the odisiaco 2001, would be far in many respects to Kubrick's work and be more remembered for the terrorist attacks in the United States. The first ten years of this century have served only to see die slowly to the pillars of twentieth century or to try to revive the little life he has left. These years have been the remake of the remake and the reunion.
're pretty much the same assholes with Better computers and cell phones. We do not fly in Our cars, We Do not Have Metallic clothes, we still don't vacationing in mars ...
But today I think about what happened to me at this time and yes I admit some development. The decade that in 2003 I completed a degree and I graduated, which in 2004 began to work, which reached financial independence joining the ranks of office workers in the Federal District, in which emotionally wasted in the most stupid four years, but I know I will never to throw away no more, "in which I became an aunt of three beauties (2001, 2005, 2009), which left many fears that were instilled in me or that I myself built during my lifetime, the decade in which the end knew love. The decade in which I became an adult, one that still lacks maturity, if such a thing is possible. New Year rituals find them idiots, but I do proclaim goals has worked for me: if one calls out a target is more bound to obey.
I mean, no trace of presumption on my words, that 2010 was the best year of my life and the first in which I fulfill all the purposes that I made those last days of 2009. Want to relive their days each and all the good they left me, check back with all the people I met, and recover the lost friends (some, others were not so much). Everything is so tense today. I miss all the times I hurt shooting and broken circumstances. This year, the last of the ten, packed everything that had not experienced in others. I hate the end, I hate the end of all that is good, but if the streak has been good, and every year is better, I long to prepare for what lies ahead in 2011 but so far only reached the spot I'll have to study hard ( in addition to French I have to learn Portuguese) and work with greater dedication. Increasingly using the phrase I heard when I interviewed Lopez Obrador in the far 2002 and then again hear from the lips of Scarlet Johansson in Woody Allen 2008: "Maybe I do not know what I want, but I do know is what you DO NOT want. "
This is just a cheap post year-end, prepared to ride and just 'not to leave. "
But today I think about what happened to me at this time and yes I admit some development. The decade that in 2003 I completed a degree and I graduated, which in 2004 began to work, which reached financial independence joining the ranks of office workers in the Federal District, in which emotionally wasted in the most stupid four years, but I know I will never to throw away no more, "in which I became an aunt of three beauties (2001, 2005, 2009), which left many fears that were instilled in me or that I myself built during my lifetime, the decade in which the end knew love. The decade in which I became an adult, one that still lacks maturity, if such a thing is possible. New Year rituals find them idiots, but I do proclaim goals has worked for me: if one calls out a target is more bound to obey.
I mean, no trace of presumption on my words, that 2010 was the best year of my life and the first in which I fulfill all the purposes that I made those last days of 2009. Want to relive their days each and all the good they left me, check back with all the people I met, and recover the lost friends (some, others were not so much). Everything is so tense today. I miss all the times I hurt shooting and broken circumstances. This year, the last of the ten, packed everything that had not experienced in others. I hate the end, I hate the end of all that is good, but if the streak has been good, and every year is better, I long to prepare for what lies ahead in 2011 but so far only reached the spot I'll have to study hard ( in addition to French I have to learn Portuguese) and work with greater dedication. Increasingly using the phrase I heard when I interviewed Lopez Obrador in the far 2002 and then again hear from the lips of Scarlet Johansson in Woody Allen 2008: "Maybe I do not know what I want, but I do know is what you DO NOT want. "
This is just a cheap post year-end, prepared to ride and just 'not to leave. "
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