wait a little while we always hope. I honestly can not remember the memory of people you will ever have spoken well, yet, at that moment you believe that luck will come to kiss you and you'll be one of the few to tell with a smile.
You have accepted it with skepticism, some of you make one, but yours, admit it, is a blandissimo attempt to reverse psychology. Do you think the worst, put your hands forward as if to exorcise the bad luck. Allocco you are. You start to imagine the reasons for which it could andarti well, try to apply the theory "if it gives me so much ... So maybe" and you almost convince them. Immediately you'll be sorry, but it's late, then you jump to avoid falling back and think, however, spend a different evening, after all, meet new people has never hurt anyone.
When you try to be very positive six devoted to romance, you think that love is something unexpected, you believe that you come and knock on the door so even if you, in fact, you've never really tried, even by fax. Once it was different, now there are thousands of ways to discover the face of a person, curious, yield and without the fear of losing the magic of the encounter becomes a sleuth in search of the best truffles. A long shiver runs down my spine But you, you think that having an unwelcome surprise to you immediately get bad and we'll look a thousand ways for you to be a bad cold, better flash a fever, one that only lasts the night would have come out, yet you could not, would know to pull a bin to your friend, you promised and some choices do not change, the favor is returned. But if you find what you enjoy doing the same loser and your mind starts to think that however good a picture coming, after all, is never fully valid and convincing evidence. Then you stop, you decide that the surprise is that buzz that you want to experience once there. Do not you think about it more, at least you decide that it is, by the end nothing is by chance, something will all of this.
you miss it, but you are falling in the hope, you're a cat chasing its tail.
one thing, however, remain firmly convinced that if we go wrong, never in your life. Perhaps it is the second time you say it, the first you are not enough, it is clear, the illusions are the last to die. Decide to take it as a game, but yes come on, have fun, who cares, perhaps leaving an entertaining evening, a beautiful friendship. Just a nice "that sucks" when you begin, well visible on the forehead and over again six to twelve.
last step, you decide categorically give a damn. It does not matter, whatever happens, tomorrow is another day and hear from you about the music of "Gone With the Wind", a breeze that takes away even the hours that separate you from what you do not expect.
The hours before the event are spasmodic, think as misrepresenting the emotions I feel and that will form different expressions on your face. Education wants to control in cases of extreme disappointment, pride, the same thing in exactly the opposite situation.
As you go, your friend tries to reassure her, but speaks more and more you believe that you should prepare for the worst. Not a good sign that grin bastard, is not a good sign with all the information about what you do, where to go and how you behave. You're rubbing, indeed, you have already cheated a week ago. Chicken. You're trapped.
Arriving at your destination to see them both, she looks more await you.
Your friend thinks of his girlfriend and has already stopped talking. They turn around
and your eyes fall on those of the other.
Tomorrow is another day. It 's true.
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