Well these days have been very comforting for me, although I've been worrying about every trivial and unimportant, like clothes or tell me that if I view or so I saw handle. Seriously I always talk with my mother this and she tells me I should not worry about those things and good is right. Now and try to change my style of my life, do sports, eat less junk food as they try to purify the soul through this. No reason was because I get stressed too much about unimportant things, hopefully it matures early and stop worrying about these things.I think my age (17 years) any problem you have is a world we face, although it is really silly over our selfish world. I have to grow up I have to grow up, I have more personality, I should be more sociable, always ground me repeat that, or we'll do everything you can to if you want to conquer the world, so I constantly tell him to give me encouragement and face life.
I have not commented on 1 December I went to do social work with my classmates, it was our last work at school. Well we went to a faraway place to carry all kinds of provisions, clothing, utensils, etc., to a college that was very poor. From the beginning I did not want to go, not what I would see poverty, but by the peopleI would go. Groups were formed and I was placed in group which had no connection with that person, although he has been with me 13 years in college, I really start thinking like so rápidp made friends and despite losing at some point in my life, I was very fond of people in that group and then now we are nothing, sometimes I think it's all my fault, for having closed both to humanity, not because I do, but humanity does not come across (I mean people in my school), makes me feel more relaxed. As might see such superficiality of some people and I have to admit that at times I also worry about silly things like a broken nail, but neither came to that. Suddenly at that time not to talkar with someone, I started looking around the coelgio living in poverty, had broken folders, or even have a solid roof in which to learn, had few school supplies, old clothes and very scarce. Since then I started thinking, I worrying about nonsense and these children living in poverty, when I have it all, and because I suffer nonsense. Well that my mother kept telling me, encouraged me to go to that activity, to see the reality of other people. I had a girl doing patalate conceited not to go to that place, not for poor children, but it bothered me to do an activity together with those people whom I do not get, but there is no type of relationship amical. Only a few. So aftertantrum, it's okay to go, I was not forced or anything, just wanted to address this situation and understand the reality of poor children more than they already knew. Viewing
sentimental side, I've really confused a lot of admiration to love, is that at school there is a guy who loves me, because I admire very much, for his great musical talent and he participates in everything you . Well the end is just admiration, so I have to forget about that guy.
well I retreat, thanks for reading.
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