blog believe that only the poor visit Leonor, Martin, Jack and myself .. or is that others quietly and anonymously visit?
today I'm bored and not wanting to get to make a pile of backlog I have. Finally got it cold ... so cold that it was expected, and this time always comes through my window a little sun takes away my desire to work and every day between 3 and 5 in the evening I waste time boludez cuaquier so as not to sit at fault laburar ... everything is up to the sun.
Working from home has its advantages and disadvantages ... when bally and waste my time, I have no boss to see me with the face of rising and force me to continue my duties.
I moved recently, but I feel like I've been here a lot. Lately all my savings are for objects / things / furniture for the house ... no Ikea opened an office at the end of the world, but there are similar places I visit quite often ... I think it is going out to buy things for the house became one of my favorite pastimes ... it is a sad image ... but I will not hide.
I leave some photos I took today of my house ... soon install a camera and make my own reality or my "E! true hollywood story" ... how pathetic. Anyway ... this is my now ... where I spend most of the day ... where I'm turning on to be adult, but I always try to delay that moment as much as possible. I think I'll be 50 and I'll continue using my Converse and shaming those who surround me, for we agree that at some point the rejection of the appearance of "adult" becomes ridiculous.
anything ... I'm writing now realize that posting ever ... the writing is not my thing ... this post is just an attempt not to kill the blog ... I refuse to accept his death.
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