This blog is not how you survive in Dublin. As you know, i dont have the personality to be writing step by step my day-to-day activities.
I want to show why i chose to emigrate, describe funny situations and talk about the world outside the window.
Beyond the window: landscape, travel, guinness, among other things.
Outside the window: people i met, how to understand and accept differences, mature, open the pandoras box.
Of course everyone wants go beyond the window, landscape who doenst like it? Right?
But for that, i just go over there, go to Ceará and i fulfil my first wish.In this blog, i mean things in world of shadow, fellings, sensations, moments that no one has the courage to tell or share.
Apologies in advance for the mistakes of english, :)
Time to go = Why i didnt choose a course of 1 month?Belly pain, fear ridden and a hint fake sorrow, that was i felt 3 weeks before the trip.
Why i didnt choose a course of 1 month? The phrase that was constantly on my mind.
My bags were packed at the last minute because if i pack them before it seems to bring my journey.
Fear of the new, not liking it or not being accepted, fear of not having people around who i love and afraid to see how sellfish i am.(that part of the pandora box)
On the other hand, a desire to mature, creating a shell and trully understanding that the world does not revolve around my navel, 26 im, already time to learn it in practice.
On the day of travel, everything finalized, since my pants and socks had holes they had to go. I hope anyone handsome guy can see what im writing! :) crossing fingers!
Seriously, its hard to be a woman, for example: we should be born already with beautiful hair, who dont need to shave or wax the legs, and have nails done.
Here Manu goes, placing the box of wax in the bag, nail polish, hair cap, nails pliers, clothes....x, y z.Thanks to Mrs Maria, my suitcase closed, anyway, i wanted to show that with only one suitcase, the woman surives on a long trip.
Arriving at the airport, father, mother, parrot, dog and parakeet were there, missed my sister, brother in law and nephew, but as the trafiic of São Paulo is GORGEOUS,2 days before we parted.
Funny, when im upset with someone, Ill take that person to the airport, because there the bad things disappear, with my family it happened, disagreements, heartbreak, all stayed in cafeteria.
I left Brazil with the felling of backing soon.
Em um mês nao ia dar p/ aprender tudo! é um universo p/ descobrir, decorar... E sei q vc vai tirar de letra! Eles vão te adorar! vc vai ensinar p/ eles o q é vida, alegria... características tão brasileiras e presentes até na unha rs Estamos esperando por vc!
ResponderExcluirCom certeza ! Vc tem muito que aprender e de "quebra" vai ter muito a ensinar também.... A torcida brasileira é grande, Manu ! Estaremos sempre na platéia da vida te assistindo e aplaudindo de pé as suas vitória ! Beijos... te amo ! Vovó Dine
ResponderExcluirConcordo com vc, deveriamos ja nascer lindas, cabelo liso, depiladas, mas unha feita nao neh amiga, meu ganha pao! kkkkkk
ResponderExcluirForca na piruca, tudo vai dar certo, confie em Deus e principalmente em vc. Te espero aqui na Escocia. Beijos!