There’s a time when, once you lost someone, you feel like you lost everything
In which you have to mantain a certain balance between being not considered a bitch and no "pies in the sky",between
being not a moaner and looking not offish
May 2007 is officially the month in which the highest number of friends of mine became singles. I don’t know how it came, maybe Virgo bypassed Gemini, who got pissed off with Crab, who hit Virgo. Or it’s an extraordinary scientific event which take place once every 1000 years.
However, as far as I’m concerned, I answered pushing myself into the midst of life, among people, chattles, writings, going out with friends.
Hereby I thank
my wonderful friends from "experimental theatre" and our alcoholic nights
Zigo and his toga party
those who decided to graduate lately and ask me in
Simo to share with me all that emotional weight
my slavic friends to take me constantly to the coffee maker
Nannie, to get shocked every time I tell her about my life
MySister and her wise pieces of advice
Andreas to call me auntie, to be the "thoughts-mate" I always wish I had