Sunday, October 31, 2010

Ulcerated Colitis More Condition_symptoms

13 years

's been 13 years exactly. That day, as expected, I remember.
The sky was the same as today.
As fate would have bad luck or fortune, I take the same road and now it happens to me occasionally to walk past that room, so high on that barracks on the hill. As if I slow down your breath, shoot straight in a hurry, and do not want others to see me. I remember back then ... the corridor and I leaned against the baseboard hearing that annoying beep.
's been 13 years, seem to me more. Then they were new phones. I remember, there was the Motorola 8700, the size of a remote control ... and then text messages were sent not much. Internet was just starting, no wikipedia, no facebook. Some time later would come thanks to Napster and MP3, the music would have known about its global reach.
Each time, I wonder what would have happened if that day never came. What I would have chosen for me, I also wonder if I have not done to bring forward some stupid tradition. I say no sooner. And 'that even today, I sometimes get up suddenly from his chair, as in going from the chair to tell him something and then remind me that I can put it in mind, wherever I am. The
stop here, and sorry for the inconvenience. is that ... "it helps me remember. I need to remember."

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