Saturday, January 2, 2010

Gallbladder Skin Rash

The year-end post that came later.

Oops! No post to close the year is gone.

And yet I have no insight to make those conventional balances end of year ... On 30 reflect a moment about the impending new year asking me to set times that are not mine. Now I remember, not the first time I feel alive synchronized to the time of others. I have not my time, I have the option to control the times that I impose. Despite being a point person in everyday driving time.
I will not delve into this, because it is material to my psychoanalyst laburo, there is a very colorful background behind this issue.

So all I have to say is that 2009 ended much better than it began. Sam 1 - 0
life I have a new agenda also really cute. The agendas I mark the passage of time and what happens in the process, if not forgotten.

Happy 2010 to everyone! Oh, and I hit my analyst's response to the mail I sent to my loved ones by year's end. I think it's a good way to start again.

does not look good, but the rough is the answer: "The Lacanian greetings I received, I received an anthropologist!"

With this me enough to stay alone for a while.

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