you did not last long, my break from Facebook. Actually it was more of an oversight, since I had started Seesmic, a social media application, and I was automatically logged back on Facebook. But it was honestly not that bad for me, that after such a short time again am active on Facebook. During the deactivation of my account I had not thought I again would only get some order into my stamping. Because with such a crazy and destructive nonsense posts, I pity me anyway only used it, and the positive effect of which is also not enough. I do not expect that only a man, be he ever so understanding, could take something from me. In any case, not when I am wrong. Although I have
restored yet again the whole order, which is probably not happen in my life but I now know I do not write or post more when I am on the ground. Since I'm going to find something else, because I have to look that is definitely very important. If I am doing well so far, then I can be somewhat creative and I have hope and look more positively in the future. But if I hang with, it's really bad. Then I feel totally alone and lonely, I'm basically even in three years. But even that I want to create, for I am of course not really lonely, because I often have my son with me. But if he goes back, I'm alone again and sometimes I speak for days on nothing, as no one comes to me. If, then get out of the apartment. But this is sometimes not easy, because then I would not be meeting any other people, because I think the satisfaction and I am unhappy, I'm jealous of the others.
I forget many times that I probably often have the better cards than the average citizen, I get myself with and also what is going on around me. I let myself down not make heads or blackmail, I live, I laugh and I cry again and again. But that's just life, not this look into the void in the S-Bahn, when people are on their way to work or home after work. Since I rarely see more life and if someone laughs or fall out of line, then it is usually a foreigner and everyone looks pissed, because everyone has to carry his bundle. And he wears it bent and silent, just not notice, still life and quietly die, because it makes every so. This is non-life; I prefer, I will participate, but not to the manner in which the consortium says, but as a say in our common future.
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