I try not to Stay angry. I want to explain to you the bitter sido of my life, but right now.... It would be a terrível mistas.... Life should be simple, but people get in the way.... Then, sometimes, you really have to get Angra and scream, or they won't listen.
I am far away in this very Small village far away from everything.... The kids are having fun, there's a beautiful river.... The sun is out.... Still, i Must pick up the phone and yell át. Someone because the word RESPECT should not just be a word. Ah.... And then they notice me.
I will stop being Angry. Soon.
Today it is rainning. Tomorrow, the sun will Shine!