Afff ... It's amazing how every 30 German channels, 15 talk about wild animals like home!

I'm a little sore for a while now so obsessed with these guys has to live in a fantasy world and pass that image to his people. They show the guys taking care of a lion in his cozy cage Europe like a meek dog, because he was born here and grew up there. This irks me because we know that these animals are not stuffed and that is lame to want to believe that we can tame them or worse, that they without us can not survive. It is arrogant!

What could be worse than the history of the polar bear named "Flock "!?!?!?! It is the second time that Germany has a history with this "find" an icon (or is it a Christ?) To represent Global warming, which has the most responsibility. It is this guilty conscience? This is earning big money with this story! If the teddy bear rejected her instinct was probably a reason for it and who are we to intervene in nature?? I'm p ....

These days he rolled a discussion about it in class ... and was sad to realize that even my teacher, who is German, finds it all a big hype and totally meaningless.

They want to do something good for these animals? Really want to save them from extinction? Make a project like Tamar in Brazil. Work for the species is not instinct in their own habitat. Send researchers and biologists to Alaska and do some truth there!!

I think that instead of them staying showing these animals being created as babies is they should stop buying fur coats to support the luxurious European winter and also should stop talking so much of an animal and start making children, because this Teutonic master race days are numbered! And that's not me who says, German researchers are themselves!

I have said! (Sorry but do not combine feeling and comma ... rsrsrs)

One day I wanted to understand people, this of course includes me. I can not understand why people punish yourself so much, because we simply can not live without clinging to the things that do not belong to us, both material and personal. The impression I have is that the more one clings to something, the target becomes more distant and unattainable.

We, through our dreams and false ideologies that comes from the outside, we lose opportunities to grab what is offered and make it the best we can. This is because a lot of work polishing something that comes into our hands without definite form and opaque. At first glance it has no value, then abandoned him and returned to cling to that, though unreal, bright polished and comes in our ideals.

Thus, attached to what does not exist and that we were not offered, we closed our field of vision real and so prolong for a few more years or reincarnations our eternal search for the "predicted" happiness. But do not get damaged and at every step a frustration or disappointment with us, beside us while life in smiles and invites us to simply follow the melody of the soul. But it sounds like illusion that invitation, it shows a horizon of accomplishments and joys. Same is true of sorrow, poverty, human evil, inflation, the betrayal, the lack of options and many more other brutalities that we receive daily through the media and our thoughts.

We love suffer and when we got the opportunity to cry and mourn as long as possible enjoy it. But when we have an opportunity to smile, wasted, because we give attention to people who believe in children, or appeared so poor. It is easy to understand when we ask how many are actually on our side to smile at our accomplishments and good fortunes. We know we are rare. We have already shown many sad moments, but few who really want to make you smile again.

It has a category of sufferers in particular that I bring revolt. Not them, but the ability to self-destruction that they have. Are people who can not live alone, and that when they lose something or someone who chose their base, they lose themselves. It is sad to see a human being, an individual, losing its identity because it was what others were waiting for so long. Usually these people are dear and special, but dedicated his life to please others or giving up what they want than they really are, and when tired, get better, if tornan themselves.

So I hope that all who dedicate their time to fill the needs of those around you who are weary and seek one day, finally, to live with yourself. Living is easy with many, but learn to live alone and do it with wisdom is a gift, and only through them that we can be happy. Two people in the world will only be prepared to live together, when both manage to survive on their own first. First comes the "individual" and only then make up a "society" and not the reverse.

After almost 30 years I see this clearly, perhaps because I already have more than one quarter of a century and it covers me a little more responsibility for my minutes here on Earth. I do not want to lose more, I could only see. I do not want to dream more, I have the strength to accomplish, because every individual asks realization effort and dedication. I do not want to cry wasted, because I know that will come moments when the tears really make sense. I just want to laugh until my last day did not waste even a rough stone that was given me, because after they stoned illuminate my path.

"What I seek most is my horizon, because there is nothing in it, everything is about to create." By Bad

Everything starts with a brief explanation of the closure system of virtually all ports of Germany ...

All doors, including my own home, are only locked from the inside, because when we pull them, they are automatically closed and anyone without a key (not even the home owner) can open them out.

Got it? Well, it means that if the human being, a slide, forget the key inside and is not a reserve outside ... damned! But it could be worse, believe me ... Let me explain: if in addition to forgetting the key inside, even forget it fits into the lock, it is usually impossible (even with a copy) open this door. This involves paying a fortune for a locksmith, because, unlike in Brazil, here is an expensive keychain made in this area and that charges dearly for it!

But we also have that situation where you may be lucky enough to have a husband, whose also has a key, which works just 10 minutes from home! Perfect, no!? I would say, not so much ...

That was my case, my dear fellow ... I had just woken up when the intercom rang. I was a tattered clothes (with whom she had slept since I lost my pajamas still in Brazil cuddly teddy bear ...), and no slipper sock. The outside temperature was around 5 degrees, ie, cold pacas! Well, I picked up the intercom and was a delivery order from DHL. The order was not for me, was for a neighbor who was not, left to right creature here ... As I am a being who goes to heaven, I set out to receive the order on behalf of the absent citizen.

Damn hours I decided to be supportive! I took my coat "the grandmother," I put my Havaianas slipper, tied the mane, Close the door and went to get the blessed. So I closed the door I realized the catastrophe: in the rush forgot the key inside (but not at the door ... ... whew!) I uttered a few words and was not very delicate %$&§* pick up the order. I closed the door downstairs and thought I'd cry, for all my possible solutions were black, and nebulae.

First thought: I can get the key in the firm with Rodrigo!

First against: I'm no cell phone, making it impossible to call ahead.

According against: Italian neighbor could call the good folks, but none of the neighbors was home and if they were, I would not be in this mess because, as is the same family would have taken the § $% & Order!

Solution: go with the firm of Rodrigo's face, courage and the neighbor's half Italian!! kkkkkkk .... I decided to go, despite seeming to be a landless, but it was very cold and a half feet would freeze in the middle of the road. It was then that I thought of the possibility of having extended a half in the basement. Arriving there in the basement I saw a lot of socks, a paradise, he gave up to choose the outfit that matched and had no hole! kkkkkkkk .... I found a perfect: black! Luckily I was black pants and Hawaiian too!

Finally, put the half, I prayed and ran off with a neighbor hood before he recognized me .... Arriving there, I went and asked the receptionist to call Rodrigo and say it was his wife. She turned and handed me the phone. When I told him the situation, he seemed terrified of the other end (not the key, but by my outfit at the reception). Arriving, he told me he had thought that I could be worse ... kkkkk ... honestly, I can not imagine worse than that!

So now always lock the door from the inside, as more of a monkey nobody deserves to pay, much less bring her husband along!! kkkkkkk .... Unfortunate ...