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I'm here, waiting for my call Peloche, chaining cigarette after cigarette, wanting to be alone again, afraid to be alone again. I feel trapped, tied up, anxious, sad, hurt, confused, amazed at the fact of not being able to be myself again. I great, I am free, I sure I insecure, I dance with everyone, I was in the glass case. Thinking "when will I learn to decide how long I miss before I sign, stand up to what my soul has known that time I have to do." Meanwhile, postpone the inevitable, I cheated and misled everyone who looks at me. All no. There are those who love me and look at me with pity, and tell me your eyes: You know, you are, you're worth. Are great, free, safe, unsafe. Learn, Learn, Learn. And running. Nothing is so terrible. Life can end now, and I lose me because I can not be in the now. I want peace, want to work, want to breathe, known, loved and unloved, live, dream, make love, mourn, tremble, be embraced without question. I'm making a terrible injustice to the Cosmos and we all know that this bar will not be anyone without pay.

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DREAMS END TO MEET WHERE IS MY

Things curdling. The last months have been strange, no doubt, but the Cosmos it puts things on a platter. I stole the car and I bought the bike. The car appeared, and because I stole it and broke the clutch (was speck of dying), the insurance has fixed me whole and I only paid 20% of the repair.

rained last Thursday and picked up the bike. Big mistake, I fell and banged his head. I had a scare, as the concussion was to call a friend every two seconds to come and help. I called again and again and again and again because I forgot I had called him. In the hospital they did a CT scan, everything was fine, I spent the night in observation, and the next day at home. I slept for three whole days, that I needed, because I had two weeks working from 6 to 2 at the airport and the Port Master Course 4 to 9:30 pm, with the consequent exhaustion. So sick leave, and time to study and rest, which is what I needed.

Furthermore, Pepito I left, I went to live with my friend Carol camp fair is coming to Palma. With Pepito fix it, each in his own home, though, and started looking for a place to go to work together in the diving world.

As the search began, it became clear that the options, be it Divemaster (dive guide) was greatly reduced, so that we rethink the situation and begins June 1 Instructor course Gerona.

In my job search, I used first page PADI is the federation with which I have taken the course instructor. And how my dream is to go to Seychelles, it took a list of internet and I sent our resumes to all dive centers that heavenly place.
A few days later, on page PADI an ad to go to Seychelles and although many did not meet the requirements, there I sent the material. And after an exchange of mails ... Pepito if approved, that we have room for both to work as instructors! Is not peel? ...
Everything is aligned so that the dreams become tangible realities.