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You know what?
I keep knowing new people, new girls, from the most different places.
I knew a beautiful and nice girl from Bielorussia that speaks italian(!), a girl from Mexico that seems to be too shy, a girl from Russia that speaks spanish(!), and more, a turkish girl that studies italian(!)...
If this is not enough, i finally found out the internet addresses of a group of girls i've met almost 4 years ago when i was in Boston, USA. I really had a good relationship with those chilian girls.
Last weekend i also helped my ex girlfriend to get out of her doubts and trouble.
The point is: who am I, to help all these people, to be friend of so much persons?
Will I find a person i can define "special"? Will I got bored of myself? Will I meet once(first time or again) one of those people, or I'll keep those relationship like an email/internet relationship?
I have a lot of questions right now...
And nobody to speak with...
...I don't even know if i could explain with words what i feel...
I think it's better to go to sleep... tomorrow will be a new day, and i hope that nice things will be more than bad things.
P.S. this night, before my brother felt asleep i asked him if he loves me, and he said "of course I do", and when i asked him why, he replied "because you're my brother". Now, my sister told me he wants to become like me when he'll grow.
Isn't that crazy?!? Whoever wants to be like me?!
...I think my brother needs more help than I do!!...
Well, g'night guys, or whoever will read this!
Ciao!!
posted by Nerone @ 2:07 AM
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Read it carefully, I read it once on a book. I can remember exactly the words, not in english though.. but I'll do my best.
A man found an eagle’s egg and put it in the nest of a backyard hen. The eagle hatched with the brood of chicks and grew up with them.
All his life the eagle did what the backyard chickens did, thinking he was a backyard chicken. He scratched the earth for worms and insects. He clucked and cackled. And he would thrash his wings and fly a few feet into the air.
Years passed and the eagle grew very old. One day he saw a magnificent bird far above him in the cloudless sky. It glided in graceful majesty among the powerful wind currents, with scarcely a beat of its strong golden wings.
The old eagle looked up in awe. "Who’s that?" he asked.
"That’s the eagle, the king of the birds," said his neighbor. "He belongs to the sky. We belong to the earth - we’re chickens."
So the eagle lived and died a chicken, for that’s what he thought he was.
My dear Nerone, my suggestion right now is not about which kind of people you have to find in the world, but wich kind of person you want to find inside of you. I know you are an eagle, and I know you feel like in a backyard hen surrounded by chickens. Your life owns only to you, so teach yourself how to fly and take a look down from the sky!
Then you won't be troubled anymore about who's near you and who's not.. and that's where the person you are looking for comes out from nowhere! Just trust in yourself..
With love
Nobody
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