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9/19/2015

In my eyes

" -What is this
Dripping from your eyes,
Breaking the ties
Of your hope?"

These are my tears
A few drops of water
and infinite oceans of longing!

A few drops of you,
That are made of water
Infinite oceans of me,
That are all made of nostalgia.

One day I will come running,
I will feel your taste
I will have you in my arms
and I'll lead you to my mouth

You'll see, then, something dripping
From my eyes
putting the ties back together
the ties of my hope.

My tears will be
A few drops of water
And endless oceans of happiness!"

9/16/2015

The Fall

The leaves are falling
Over the ground
Because the summer ends
And it’s fall now

I rode my bike down the street
But I didn't pay attention on my way
I nearly ran into a pretty girl
And in few feet away I fell

This girl helped me to raise
But then I fell again…
I fell completely in love
And I couldn't get up anymore

Someday I walked
On the same street
And I saw the same girl
But she kissed another guy

All my body was cold
Maybe it was winter earlier
Snow in the sky
Water on my face

My heart was broken
Like a glass when it falls
And all my dreams fell
In the forgotten loves trash box

3/03/2015

When the cell phone is forgotten

    The cell phone is never forgotten. We can forget everything except the phone. It's there that all our pictures, our news, our diary, shopping list, books, and information is, and we depend on it for our communication. In summary, our life is there. When someone forgets their cell phone, they also forget their life within it. Tell me what applications you have downloaded and I will tell you who you are.
   Many people become irritated when I forget my phone, when I am not connected to Facebook or when I don't respond to a message. It's all over, if my girlfriend sees the two blue ticks in WhatsApp and I don't reply. She will say that I do not care about her. Even those who are not used to using gadgets lose their patience when I lose my mobile. My mother gets mad when she tries to call me and my phone starts ringing next to her, on the sofa. But I have an advantage over those who are said to be "normal": I can forget my phone, but my life will continue with me even if my phone is at home.
    No one ever forgets their mobile, except me. But there is a time when everyone forgets their phone: when cleaning. In modern times we're very concerned with hygiene. We wash our hands before and after eating. The vast majority of those who walk every day in clothes that are washed, have probably never washed their cell phone, although they have had it with them while doing all their other cleaning. They do not even wash or dry the case of the device, which is the clothing of the cellular.
    We eat lunch and small pieces fall onto the device and make it dirty. We go to the bathroom and it continues to be infected. We walk down the sidewalk, find trash that some rude person has thrown on the ground, we throw it in the bin, but have a look at the "Facebook" profile of someone before cleaning our hands. After all of that, we wash our hands and, before starting dinner, we change our "status" to "#left_to_eat_pizza" and our hands become dirty again.
    While everything around us is clean, our phone is still dirty and there is no application that performs this type of cleaning, at least for now. Have you ever seen anybody washing their cell phone? If I did that they would say: "Look at that drunk, he's washing his hands with an old Nokia cell phone. He must have it confused with a bar of soap."I have never see any sign or heard someone say "Wash your phone before handling food." Because in this moment, the phone is forgotten. Meanwhile all these bacteria are at your fingertips, right there on the surface of your phone.

2/13/2015

Startup problems

     I wanted go to the drugstore to replace my medicines, which ran out yesterday. I got in my old 1974 Beetle and turned the key, but it didn't start. I tried again, but the car didn't start. I looked at the dashboard and the fuel gauge read that the fuel was just out. How could this be possible if I had totally refueled the vehicle last week? Could there be a leak in the tank?
    At the same time, Alisson, my neighbor, came out of his garage. Seeing my worried face, he asked me what had happened. I explained what had happened.
    -It was the owner of the Corner Bar, I have no doubt, I have already caught him red-handed stealing gas from my car. - Alisson warned me.
    The owner of the Corner Bar doesn't have a good reputation and they have caught him red-handed stealing several times. Supportive Alisson offered me a ride to the drugstore. I bought my medications and then went to the station to get gas, which I took home in a metal container. I returned home by bus.
    I had a bright idea after putting some gas in my car in the garage at home: mix water with the gasoline. As I was on vacation, I didn't need it for long and if I needed, it would be enough remove the gas from the tank and put pure gasoline.
    After a week, as I looked out the window, I saw the tow truck towing my neighbor's car. I checked the event. I asked Alisson about the event and he answered me angry:
    -My car has starting problems. The mechanic suspects that someone mixed water with my gasoline, I bet that it was that troublemaker, owner of the Corner Bar.