This year starts a new paragraph in my story. My year two thousand and ten was a year of changes bittersweet and courage of the unknown, greed, selfishness, surprises, and bizarre news of firsts.
I jumped at senior level in a year in my group of capoeira, although sometimes these jump ropes are five or more. I spent my first year without smoking, also without being fully aware of what would be left my house to live on my own and at the risk of being redundant, I consider most important: I discovered that I can fall in love and I did completely. I gave myself a dating relationship with Iris.
neglected also love my drawings, my reading, my blog, my studies, long-term personal projects and what hurts me most, my friends. It hurts to admit it: I kept both the left and I can see as followed by those who are far away. Perhaps in some cases these friendships may be fragmented or cooled by my neglect to a point beyond repair. Therefore, a sincere and painful apology. Two Thousand
promised me input eleven new job opportunities, travel I've always wanted. If the year ending felt like being born, this is the growing and developing!
