In those days a bit 'so Then exit the office in one of those days
a bit 'so in which the eyes do not ever feel like the weight
of the eyelids and neck to the head that hangs
downwards as if all the thoughts they had accumulated unbalanced toward the front of the gravity inevitably
abandoned voracious. Get the meter without putting up much resistance to impact of runners just before entering the ring shrilly announcing the automatic closing of the door and throw
the body in a corner in hopes of being alone even if others are also there, a few inches away in the car that looks like a train of deportees.
At one of the stops usually enters the musician ready to spread some notes in the hope of change, you recognize immediately, is one of habit, who knows how many times you have given something, but in those days
a bit 'so should not No, not really had to begin the melody, the instantly recognizable, is the
theme of The Godfather, which maybe on other days you might not, but no effect in those days a bit
' so it looks like the perfect soundtrack for your mood a bit' and so it is not fair, music and probably have some hidden effects it would have been yesterday immune but not today, not in those days
a bit 'so . And then you throw down even more
that sound sad and repetitive sounds in my head even when you exit the metro and that's that Brussels will rain on him
just when you came out without an umbrella. Naive. After three days of sun you should not have to believe him, you'd have come out with an umbrella as usual and no
however, in those days a bit 'way of leaving it always happens at home and then drop falls on every test passes but will not you wet while you have to hurry in
, you almost run that already 17:40 am, the store where you left the pants to shorten closes at 18:00, while running and fixed the clock so obsessive and you know that this race will make you sweat and
hate having to sweat, especially in those days a bit 'so, because the sweat
you bastard, lets draw a little 'everywhere, especially on
collar of his shirt and there is no way, there is no solution, as you can wipe it before putting it in the washing machine never goes out white as before, never when I rubbed the
mother, mothers know how to do the mothers have magical powers, they have acquired over the years, with the efforts, with their sweat understood how to defeat the sweat of the collar of shirt and you do not, not yet, yet many do you rub collar before he could reach certain levels.
And while watching the clock, a thought of her mother, another shirt and pants to the other, here in passing on your right you see a lady, go on, you stop, you have recognized, she , the lady in the shop, but it is 17:50, and will close before you've done too late
and then you have no choice in those days a bit 'so you must find the strength to stop it and then yell "Madame
! . She stops, turns, does not recognize you, of course (because he never had?), Looks at you with eyes tired of waiting for something and then with the French since the beginning of your fourth level of night school to explain that she left the pants a week ago, to be shortened, three, would not an issue to go back, re-open the shop, just a moment?
The lady did not even look at you, turn automatically with a "
Okay, not serious " in response to your apology for the inconvenience, repeated almost
annoying. When you enter the store you realize how dirt is, how much dust and gray there is around, how old is the structure and the things around. We had noticed a week before, when you went in a hurry, but now you're there, waiting for the woman returned from the other room with your pants, three, to be shortened, you look around in those days a bit ' and so you notice more details in that shop than an immigrant
invisible, those that run the economy, but do not deserve awards, avran of what was surely a lot of sacrifices for opening and maintaining an activity that now you seem dusty, old, sad and yet will have all that and you instead, you emigrated to Brussels with a credit card in your wallet and on the degree curriculum, you who went to that shop because not too far from home but also because other, more central, more new and luxurious, they are definitely more expensive, you who until a few minutes before you would complained about the music played at the wrong time, for the rain that was really thin and insignificant, a sweat that you wipe at the end, it takes, is a school of life, otherwise your hands will not become a mother hands, hands of fatigue and not really begin to function
, here you feel almost guilty
Essert of one of those days felt a bit 'so.
You pay 24 € and the lady thanks you, gives you a smile on her face almost apathetic and thank you because for that disorder, those 10 extra minutes of work, gained a little more and there is no need to apologize again, I repeat, it seems almost
annoying, take your pants, three, shorten, shortened, and let it go.
When you walk out the store you do not feel in one of those days a bit 'so, do you think of having been almost hear you shit in one of those days a little' so and the rain, now, look at her eyes and not with your head, lift the neck because his head does not weigh more and open your eyes because his eyelids are lighter now and stare at the sky, are the 18:10, there is still a bit 'light up there, it's called the sun, there was also the first
, not only that you saw it, not because you saw it I thought I heard in one of those days a bit' so.