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the unbearable lightness of being invisible

I just finished reading the book of the same name written by Milan Kundera.

It took me a lifetime to finish it and read it usually happens when a book I do not like. In fact, I found a nice book, but simply was not in the mood for this genre. Indeed, it is a time when I want to escape from reality (This is why I now ributterò the tunnel of fantasy!). :)

Nevertheless, as I wrote, I found a good book. Beautiful, because it is a book that suggests, that makes the reader think even on small things, which are often not even think about it. It 's a book full of beautiful reflections on love and life in general.

Many phrases are noted for me really very beautiful. I leave you with that I was most impressed.

E 'a dark, pure, perfect, carefree and without vision is a dark, endless, boundless, infinite is the darkness that each of us carries within himself. (Yes, if you search for infinity, just close your eyes!).

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Some time ago I came back to mind an amusing episode of my life and I decided to write it down here.

We make a brief introduction. They are a very thoughtful and sensitive girl, who likes to talk deep, serious and committed. But for this, sometimes I need to disconnect from this seriously and take life lightly. I like to laugh at everything and everyone, starting with myself. And I like to laugh, laugh out loud. I love having fun in many ways. Such as, doing tricks on friends ...

Like all my crazy ideas, the first step fleeting in my head. Then, for some reason unclear to me, to fetch, we reflect a bit 'up and I say, "why not?" and begin to implement my diabolical plan. Thus in February 2005 I devised a little trick to do to my dear friend Claudia.

During the fourth high school, Claudia and I were friends inseparable. Good times! We enjoyed a lot together. :) One of our pastimes was strange nickname buckle the kids in the school, talk to any code in between me and her. That crazy!

At that time frequented a group of kids at our school, among whom was F. that was the line, Claudia. F. Once, talking with us do not remember if they had come out with a "Good grief," said in a funny way. Since then, Claudia and I had labeled "Damn." (Perfide!!): P

So we arrive in February. When he starts this month, the mass media began to bombard the population of publicity about the Valentine's Day approaching. Taking anything away from those who celebrate Valentine's Day, but I personally have always found a party truly idiotic it is for me the apotheosis of consumerism and the death of romance. But let my thoughts on Valentine's Day and we're off. ^ _ ^

So, Valentine's Day approached. And the crazy part of me has seen fit to live, at least for that year, this celebration in an unforgettable way. The victim was obviously a joke for my friend Claudia. : P

In short, what I did? On February 14 I made the delivery at home with a nice layout posted a note in which, at the end of so many honey extraction, wrote in large letters "Damn," to give a small clue, and it provides no signature (or perhaps I signed F., but can not remember). The plan, according to the florist, was delivered around lunchtime. Then, shortly thereafter I was expecting a call from Claudia. And in fact ...

Riiiiiiiing. Mommo answered and said, "Claudia, is for you. And 'Claudia!"

Already I felt like laughing ...

"Hello?"

"Claudia ...?" - The tone and the phrase in question were suspended understand what he meant. The meaning was: "Claudia, has something to do with a map that I got home?"

I could not resist and I burst out laughing.

"You're a damn! I knew he has something to do !!!".

's been too funny. It 'was the first to insult me \u200b\u200bon the phone (obviously in a friendly way) and then tell me: the map that came home, his parents and his sister that the two dozen questions to know which part of who she was, she for a moment really believed that F. that he had sent the plan, but then reflected on that sospettosissimo "Damn."

memorable, the most fun Valentine's Day of my life. :)

Thank you, Claudia. ;)

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Hello!

After leaving this poor blog for a month, I would say that it is high time to update it. Also because, let's be honest: one comes here, maybe by accident, while surfing the net, and finds himself before the song Lunapop. I posted because I like it, obviously, but ... the Lunapop ?!... Go ahead, go. : P

How best to deface the pages of the network but to reveal some of my mental trip? : P

Invisible me ... like "very bad me ", the new cartoon that is in theaters (which, is there? Boh! I have not even seen ...).

I was saying ... that is me invisible ? Now get there, 'n'attimo!: p

Sometimes I stop and think: I'm not that kind of girl that takes your breath away, I know. I'm not a girl when passing in the crowd, the boys team from head to toe with the eyes of the outside and the girls envy, none of this.

I am convinced to go unnoticed. They are invisible, in fact.

And this is also good to me. In effect, the end is my favorite so myself, although I admit, a woman that I am, I'd like to know, just sometimes, the feeling of a Where's My Car. However, in principle, I prefer things as they are now and how I have always been. I am not at ease when I feel eyes on him. It 's the reason why the way I dress is very casual and simple: jeans, t-shirts ever turning out athletic shoes. I do not want to attract stares. :)

prefer to be invisible.

So far I have spoken of physical invisibility, so to speak.

But who wants to go completely invisible? Not me.

And then, reflect, think, think back and wonder: how are invisible on an emotional level? How much leave me in the lives of others? And this is because I do not know.

What I know is that I'd leave a little piece of me in the lives of everyone I meet in my path on this planet. A little bit too small, but those people who jealously guard.

From this point of view, no, I do not want to be invisible, or visible in the negative, I do not know what I mean.

Yet, thinking people lost sight of, there are days when I feel invisible, completely ...

will be so? Who knows ...