On Friday night I was assaulted on public transport at night, back home.
quickly rose to the truck was full, carried weapons and went to each site to steal cell phones and money. I only stole wool. To a fool who did not want to drop your phone will hit. Dropped rapidly. That's how fast life changes. In a moment you and the next the wind takes it all. Everything changes and sometimes we are not prepared for what is no longer the same.
fears as I keep enough to load another. I will not say that I am far from being so brave because, however, and since the first time they attacked me (BTW, the only time I went to PT) quino promised me would be afraid and if I could, try to maintain sanity in this difficult time.
that thought I'm alive and I have taken consolation while my bowels are consumed by anger. I try to keep peace and I thank God. I appreciate life even though sometimes I would like the peace of the graveyard. I try to see life as an advantage and would make impossible things like Saturday, where I take my time and I managed to make many things in a very short time.
still some things never change in my life. I hope that with the same speed with which those robbers came and took things, so the changes can happen. If there is still some justice in this world I guess that things should happen that way. While I do my part to change things, I can only hope and have faith. That same Friday
recall that Jumbo. So I feel right now. Despite missing or things are not how I want is my hope that the circumstance may be varied at any time because I am alive and still here:
See you in the future.
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