caro2008,
I write but do not know if I ever read: after six abstraction, a human convention as all the scans of the calendar. then you call it that because a long time ago Monaco missed the bill, but on the other hand the names we humans also do a little 'mess, do not choose them but we bring them to life on the rump. In short, I am writing as responsible for the last twelve months, I have to tell you some things, fast, fast because I will not steal precious time (what little you have left) menate similar to the other billions of people like me.
... And so another year is gone ... the end of 2008 is upon us, and like every year I'm thinking a year that is, surprises, good and bad that in Serbia, which is blurring the year, for after Christmas comes New Year's Eve, and these days are already starting to feel the atmosphere of change, the roads teeming with cars and streets full of people who, like so many ants to proceed slowly and evenly, trying to grab a slice of sidewalk to see more in that window where maybe, who knows, they will find the ultimate gift ...
The meaning of Christmas, perhaps the deepest it has never changed, the essence itself is always there, buried under the gifts, despite the high cost of living, are always plentiful under the tree .... the essence Christmas is perhaps in the balls colored hanging from the branches evergreen fir tree, in that shooting star that is one of Western symbols of Christmas, the smoking chimneys, reminiscent of that seen from a distance as the chimneys of our grandparents and great grandparents of those urban and rural landscapes dominated in equal way from the fog of December. It is almost to be optimistic, thinking that even the most advanced technology has replaced most authentic and genuine things of Christmas, or if it is successful, it has succeeded only in part ...
Christmas last party before the New Year, before dinner, to celebrate and even before we get to the 25 already on 31 December, as if Christmas was the last course before dessert ... This
2008 was For me the turning point, a shift that was already announced in 2007. A turning point was the result of a crescendo of themes and challenges, interiors, with clubs and outstretched hands of so much confidence, but not always in myself. Thanks to my friends, some of them new, and how lucky to have met them! Besides the usual baggage of personal troubles, my dear 2008. have seen fit to add a 'surprise' welcome, or maybe not.
And then, dear years, right now you're running out the door with you all that bad but there was also the one who will say, the small 2009, to watch over the good things that happened.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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