(...) or selfish hedonism
/ mass self-destruction
/ how to burn the world without a bazooka
/ have reason to smile
/ be a good influence
/ be a bad influence
(...) or selfish hedonism
/ mass self-destruction
/ how to burn the world without a bazooka
/ have reason to smile
/ be a good influence
/ be a bad influence
video I have to prepare a resume for the practice of a subject. I have two minutes to explain why I chose to study psychology, what skills I have, etc. Why study Psychology? I have to go back to when I was little. I am playing in the garden of the house we have in the field, running back and forth with a queue lower than the other and a piece of fringe absent because he had decided to cut it myself one day. " Raquelita, come a moment. What do you grow up? ". "Hmmm ... veterinarian, ornithologist who have told me is to hear the birds, pharmaceutical, medical ... no ... psychiatrist psychologist ... not animals!". As well, the same should be brought forward a little more because ... go head ...
At some point I decided I wanted to be psychiatrist and know about the basics of human behavior. The dream of my life was working in a hospital, I've always liked. How do I explain that I went into psychology because I was the cut-off mark for medicine? How do I explain myself for not having repeated selectivity? Throughout these four years I have gone through ups and downs vocational, it is not surprising when you consider the existing curriculum, but now I start to have clear ideas back and do not regret to study what I study. Still ... I still do not know what to say in the video cv ...
Write in bed has always been something I've been missing. Sometimes, between waking and sleep clutching papers on leaving embodied keywords to remember the next day a series of ideas. There used to effect and most of the occasions I have even forgotten the fact of having written something.
The fact is that at night I usually want to write, even typing silly or nonsensical ideas, is something that makes me feel good. Well, now I have the opportunity to do so more often. Let's see if I put the batteries and tell you some of the things I had in mind (rather than the Word blog.)
Incidentally, today has sounded for the first time classical music in my car, driving is great as well. So much so that I spent the 10,000 km and neither have I noticed. Yes, time passes quickly ... so far I think I am applying to about not wasting it, I hope not mistaken.
"Everything falls under its own weight."
not usually good to wait until the fruit drops, then you are too old and not well known. However, in some species when at last it falls, prepared to continue the cycle, is the best moment of his existence ... and has the ability to change everything.
mental note to everyone: It may be worth waiting for "time."
I can run and live a thousand experiences across the globe, I can feel a thousand things throughout a day, I can sit and watch the sunset on the highest mountain ... but always down with Morpheus to reality , listen to your song, just before falling into the deepest sleep, in that where there is no interruption. Always read with attention your letter, I will interpret more accurately the lines that draw your eyes and sleep a dream disinterested breathing time.
And everything changes. There is only time I breathe.
soon fall bad apples .
remember the first interview that I read Paradise Lost . Actually I remember that Mr. Holmes clarified that would never happy music. Was right.
they say also that the most moving art springs from the deepest apathy. So much so that some people are sure not to become entirely happy, perhaps so as not to lose touch with the muse.
In any case, they'd rather spit some words when the balance is upset when things go too badly or too well (both can generate fear).
Today I want to write, let out the words as before, as only rarely have flowed in recent times. I also like to run away with my small and simple 1000D thousand rounds to discover that I can get one, hopefully, somewhat similar to what I would feel fairly proud.
all has to do with the words ... I feel like screaming but I can not (literally, as in bad dreams.)