Everybody's Legal Glossary My Epicentre 3 / 10 (Questions, answers and a rat)

My guardian angel said what the hell am I doing here.

-Lie. Tirurirurirurí. My words have literally been ... "What ostia are you doing here?"

Whatever you say, angel mine. Now, do me a favor and go away for a while, okay?

Silence.

As the silence that you receive from me a few days ago, mother.

In a bare-knuckle fight, which mas important to anticipate the other's movement. Read in his eyes when and where to try to hit.

And I desire to embrace stupid again ... Yes. Asshole. With all the letters.

nosabeloquedice (do true honor to his aka) says:

- What is a normal day in your life?

And I can not help a smile.

In my life there is no normal days. For years now turned away from my daily routines tend to move this whole world, and believe me, no regrets.

But as I am that polite and nice guy, I'll tell you, at this point, the only constant in my life is to work in the Salt Fish Bar (c / de la Cera, 32 / El Raval BCN), from 21.00 h. to what is third.

The rest is strange because I usually write even without paper or pen, singing while walking, and when I walk test and compose guess, visited the Hotel and in the book of my life I go all hours, and chen I can not help when I'm about to cry and mourn for being so slow in starting, I get to the dishes and skewer my usual topics, and sometimes I look to heaven, even he sometimes returns me the look. But can not. It's my fault. I do not let him. Rid his steps and call a colleague. I do not know. There is everything, and almost never really wonder if this will help somewhat, if the reward will come someday ...

Como Bebo.

Normally, we go.

And I hardly think again cut my veins. CHTMLX C