They asked me in school what I wanted to be when I grow up.
I wrote down: "I wish to be happy."
They said I didn't understand the task.
I answered they didn't understand life.
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I ran into an old friend and coworker this week in a shopping mall, a...
I wasn't brought up with the perception that the neighbor's grass is always greener, but traveling through life can lead you away from your real goals and makes you forget who you are or where you're headed, every so often.
The more civilized a country is, the more they have to compartmentalize you, perhaps to try and better understand you. But still; does anybody honestly and profoundly understand us? Does anybody actually care for our emotions, vision, everything we truly are, ...
My inner Self keeps whispering new stories and bashfully tells me that people do turn new leaves now and then and that is okay. We make some grudges, we get offended and then we move on.
I can't remember signing a contract saying that I have to be the same person I was last year or three months ago, it doesn't actually say anywhere that I can't be totally different than I was three minutes ago. That's also a change, an evolution, and growth.
I can honestly say that I don't believe we're shooting for the stars, not at all, we just want a little more attention, hugs, kind words and "being there", as well as some more masculinity in the sense of the good old, sincere gentlemen’s presence.
When you're twenty, you hang out with your girlfriends every day, so perhaps you don't appreciate these hours of freedom and laughter as much, because you take everything for granted. Now, I know exactly how precious these moments are and how time passes by ev...