sometimes, i try to remember a few things about my own life, but, w.t.f.! until the day i will pass on, i'll be living my dream, trying all day long to become true the goals i know i'll reach coming soon!

nothing brings me back on earth because i prefer to live on air, letting my mind going away while i think and wait for... what?, a cup of tea?, a shot of vodka?, a glass of water?... i see the troubles becoming so small to me, because i feel i'm an adult who lives his life on his way, and... well, the world's so big! and i know i'll walk on every country on the planet! (contradictorial with the phrase "nothing brings me back on earth", but... well, that's it! )

i don't really wanna write a lot today. i'm (physically) tired, but... well, what more can i say when i said it all?

take care, hugs!

Eliézer.-

pd: **listening to: one a stage all across the world, by eiffel 65.