Fe



Quiero tener la fe suficiente para creer que mi vida dará un cambio importante PARA BIEN. El 2009 fue uno de los peores años de mi vida tanto física,económica y emocionalmente por lo que creo que el haber pasado un año entero en el infierno, haya sido suficiente para que este que comienza pueda sentir un poco el paraíso.
Las oportunidades son escasas y hay que aprovechar la que llega y se anida en las manos.
Hay tantas lágrimas guardadas,tantos besos sin nacer..Ahora solo quiero creer y pensar que en la vida no todo es color gris.
Sumare esfuerzos para terminar con sonrisas cada día que pase.

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Isabela 5 de enero de 2010, 15:11  

feLicienTo año para ti, para mi :D
gracias por pasearte por el blog, creo que este año será increíble y si llegará a querer complotear contra nosotros pos siempre hay un plan b
un estrujo asi super grandote para usted.
Pd: pos no nos tenemos agregados porque yo nunca lo veía conectado y pense que ya no me tenias, te dejo mi mail para que me agregues y charlotemos de nuevo isabela_om@hotmail.com

Biogràfico

Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah,
I drunk me a river since you tore me apart
And I don't have a drinking problem, 'cept when I can't get a drink
And I wish you'd a-known her, we were quite a pair,
She was sharp as a razor and soft as a prayer
So welcome to the continuing saga, she was my better half, and I was just a dog
And so here am I slumped, I've been chipped and I've been chumped on my stool
So buy this fool some spirits and libations, it's these railroad station bars
And all these conductors and porters, and I'm all out of quarters
And this epitaph is the aftermath, yeah I choose my path, hey, come on, Kath,
He's a lawyer, he ain't the one for ya
No, the moon ain't romantic, it's intimidating as hell,
And some guy's trying to sell me a watch
And so I'll meet you at the bottom of a bottle of bargain Scotch
I got me a bottle and a dream, it's so maudlin it seems,
You can name your poison, go on ahead and make some noise
I ain't sentimental, this ain't a purchase, it's a rental, and it's purgatory,
And hey, what's your story, well I don't even care
'Cause I got my own double-cross to bear
And I'll see your Red Label, and I'll raise you one more,
And you can pour me a cab, I just can't drink no more,
'Cause it don't douse the flames that are started by dames,
It ain't like asbestos
It don't do nothing but rest us assured,
And substantiate the rumors that you've heard
Tom Waits