Sometimes I believe that my life is a loop if something that no matter what you do always end up happening. Like Groundhog Day, but unfortunately, a little more complicated. I mean, not relive over and over again the same day of the calendar, like in the movie. Simply, and again I make the same mistakes.
grace for those who are seeing my life as if it were a movie must reside in the clock is ticking, the time it takes me to commit the error is different each time, and the name of the girl. But in the end I always end up at the same point. She does not want me ... God, the world is increasingly full of girls that I want, sites that want to escape and increasingly empty of islands where wrecked ....
This time is called Megan. I can not even cheer for having forgotten about Neil, I have not done. Although good, I thought that Megan could help and a lot.
met her in a photo. An article he was writing and the photos attached ... she danced on a table dressed with a friend of hers dantzari .. and mine. As luck would have come to Euskadi to study Euskera and the interview ... and a few weeks later, her back to his home in Boise, and I there. Posts
thinking about coincidences, in wooing the destination and curious things, my friend Yolanda has confessed to me today that when he saw the interview, she thought of her as my partner. Wow. I did too. Blue eyes his amazing smile, his wit and above all excitement, enthusiasm and energy given off on every little thing he does.
Sorry, oops, I did it again, I had another of those moments Luis Garcia Montero, illuminating the life she was taking in my thoughts .... But .... It appears you have not read a Montero and neither is interested in knowing that life .... And return to the starting point of the loop .. in that the perjured swear that I will never again return to notice anyone else in that when I tell myself that enough is enough, I've had enough, that did not offer me another deal, is the most elude easy when your gone from not re-tread ... ...
