Sunday, April 22, 2007

Shooting Pain Hip Left Side

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I do not think anyone is.

It is not the only thing that does not visit my mind ...

I spent a lazy Sunday trying to fight a deep anger and threatening.
Mentally I use an English expression, which has always struck me, that conjures up the image when I want to write a form, an expression this feeling.
Primal Rage, but perhaps what has always struck me is the adjective I always translated as primordial and I like to use this expression wanting to understand something almost primitive in deep you can not grasp the meaning and reason, but that you can hear, however, the power and energy. The phrase makes me think of dinosaurs, mammoths and all the bestiary that populated the earth millions of years ago when there was still the man ...

But perhaps I digress, I spoke of my lazy Sunday, I lost a day of my life fighting against my anger, to not let it come out not to suffer, not to be desperate then.

I tried, as he just finished saying the journalist, to resist.

I tried to cook, cook something, but just for fun: invent a search to find that already exists. Fortunately, no one has paid the copyright on the recipes
food ... So today at lunch, to resist, I have invented a recipe for fun and also good.

I tried to watch a Japanese cartoon and I found things in my childhood. Heidi, Conan, Lupin III all had the same director and designer: what cartoon this afternoon.

I wanted to do more but the anger hit me suddenly, behind and sometimes scored one point in a silly game in which one of the opponents can never win and the other, when he does, is only matter of time, can not ever claim his prize. There's just the premium.

But perhaps a new stimulus from a news announcement of a stolen television service ...