here and now
The Messenger, such as used-and-gun loved by many media, has stopped generating pleasure to my Iscariot friend. He told me this morning while we ate sandwiches in a head on Industrial Park.
"We are in an addiction that has become asolapadas" - held, "and because many do not realize they are insanely hooked to something, just because it is socially frowned upon. That's going with the Messenger. " told me this, worried because lately was to communicate with his girlfriend, who is vacationing in Brazil, was using the chat, something crazy. "One, Dante, when it enters the Messenger and chat with a loved one feels at once that what he writes can be misunderstood, and even there is an urgency in which it is the other side of the line, which can not be matched end to fuel the fire of an impending discussion. Here one wonders, puzzled by the supremacy of the version that the Messenger gives us, "But perhaps this person does not really know me?"
Iscariot is right, I also happened to me that sometimes. And is curious, as though as I have come to detest him countless times this type of media, using them however I like that.
continued to Iscariot saying "Geez brother, and that's why I or cellular use. Earlier, at the time of the letters, people were more patient, had no problem to wait more than 2 days for a novelty. Now look sharp teeth an instant response, a sign of life every 15 seconds, a justification for not making an appearance .... Dantecito I wanted to ask, What happened to our precious right to exit, to leave? "
was true then, now there is a button to zoom!
Iscariot
understand well. As he told me Like sometimes disappear and nothing is more appreciated that direct contact with the beloved, and in the same measure does not satisfy at all remote communication.
He told me that yesterday the girl, from Rio Branco night communication had stopped talking to 'not feel' I was interested in making this brief opportunity they had to communicate in the distance, a nice moment cibercompartidos common tastes and themes ciberpajas to talk. Frankly I was surprised, because if anything characterizes my friend Iscariot is his endless creativity when it comes to the floor How could he say Salome (his girlfriend) who suffers from lack of interest in the chat!
"Look Dude, I love her my Salomecita like shit and did not want to miss for anything, but geez, our approach to love are very different. She has a wonderful energy and a detachment to love that I admire, but in my case, there are days that I have no desire to be very loving, very attentive, and this may result in my little desire to do something fun. If you add that, now that Salome and I are off-the difference in habits, schedules and plans ... Via the Internet yet! It is therefore very difficult to match on the enjoyment. Also, let's face it crazy, that the Internet is a shit, when you open a window open another one, you start to check pages that interest you, see the Facebook simultaneously to download music. Is inevitable. And then you end up, dizzy, tense, and required if your love says hey what are you doing?, and ... and women are crazy, the urgency for your response fails to touch, can lead even a question that can be immediately associated with the easy and deceptive suspect you're talking to another woman, or whatever. So I tell you one thing Dante, I have come to the healthy conclusion that the Messenger is perfect to talk to the legs (which, incidentally, never going to attract attention because it late to respond) and get fuck but, for the sake of my relationship with my Salomecita ... Knights just a mail every time I walk really wanting to tell some good news and to express more eloquently than usual, the great love I have. So did my grandparents when they were away. A letter was worth more than 100 text messages today. And it was good idiot doubt the love they profess, that, my friend, were recoooooooooooooooooontra safe! "
was truly a memorable conversation this morning with Iscariot. Suffice it to say that served to do more welcome our choked with sanguchasos. It's true, now that I think these days .... cyber with their gadgets, they are causing us to lose security as a couple. Enhancing confidence and thus the normal trash sent to the tranquility that we should have.
Oops! I just remembered just have not talked to Daggiana few days ago. I've been enjoying my laziness Arequipa full time, and no doubt she understands me. Let's see if tonight, from the telephone booth at the Plaza De Armas, I suggest you follow these wise counsel inadvertently given me my friend Iscariot.
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