a long time ago, I was drawing on the backside of a english studybook without know any of its words.
now, here I am, with both english and portuguese Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows open, looking for a broad understanding mind and a large vocabulary that could slow a bit my hungry for foreing languages.

more and more I feel the need for knowing different things, and the way is pretty clear but be more sociable is pre requisite for it. good companions is needed to fulfill the quests of this journey.

more and more I walk far from the amazing land of codes and computer languages and more and more I feel the urge to write again and draw again, even if can't write as a natural or write wrong, draw ugly things and without personality or a self expression trace.

I feel too young and too old to be less than I should or might be.

I think, therefore, I get annoyed [lol]