Under the bridge

     This days i ain't felling good. Do you know when the only thing to do is let the time pass? So, i like this. Or almost. How in that music: Sometimes i fell like i don't have a partner, sometimes i fell like my only friend is the city a live in...

     I do not have written last days because i have not had patience to spend some minutes in front of the computer. Neither to read. Neither to listen music. Neither...

     My job is killing me, everyday have something to drive me crazy. And this week the boss is travelling, so he rest of people do the party at work. Sometimes won't bother me, but a whole week is too much.

     Well, let me go. Maybe tomorrow i find may way home...