The day it all started started like any other day. A simple gesture, it's ok my colleague at work said. And like that my passport flew out of my hands. It hasn't come back yet.
Now I'm here in the middle of nowhere, going nowhere, stuck with no passport. My embassy says he's a very polite gentleman. There's nothing better in life than being able to lie.
I'll have to learn some day...
We live alone, dream alone and die alone.
3 comments:
En efecto my friend, mas solas que la una...pero convencidas de que esta vida es nuestra!!!
Mucho ánimo en estos dias y brindo por las que luchan!!
yo tambien te mando ánimo!
(indignado que estoy en la distancia... tremendo hijoputa tu jefe)
gracias por todos los animos chicos!
pero mucho me temo que la lucha ha terminado y he perdido...
lo estoy masticando todavia....
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