But you do not live out the Eighties Love Songs
everywhere on the radio here, if you get distracted, we forget to be in 2008. Six in 88, if you're lucky. There are 99 lufballons Kim Wilde and Michael Jackson and a bit 'of 70's disco music, like "and now you're back, from outta space ... you're not welcome anymore." And just before the foreigner begged to know what love was. And then, "you gotta fight, for your right, to paaaaaaarty ....!!!!" and I realized that the song the dancing, fresh, fresh, 15 years in the nightclub in Manila, capital of the Philippines. And how many years ago were they? They were 26 years ago. 26. At 26 I gave birth to my first child. Sang 26 years ago you had to fight for their right to party.
Ok, ok, nothing special, no panic. But I this year celebrates 37 years. I just realized today that I said in complete tranquility 'and without malice to my son that will carry' 36. Caramia But no, that was last year. This year 37 and now you're just willy-nilly ... adult. Ahiahiahiahiahi.
And no, not 'the same or worse for people my age' but has not yet made 3 children. I assure you that you have done to help children make you feel vegia, as it is more 'pussy I've ever done. What I imagine that not having instead makes you feel a woman now, not a full mother. In the latter period, then that is fighting with the rebel is worth more than 'modest life and is becoming convinced that should try to be wife and mother. Ok mom and girlfriend makes me cringe enough even if less than "girl" and were it not that "companion" does so much communist rather than as an appeal, if I'm being sincere. I mean 'I am very happy to marry the person involved but I'm starting a cold sweat for the word, which I was allergic to life. Marry me. Brr. So far the enthusiasm has prevailed 'cause I've seen more' like an excuse to make a very big celebration. but slowly is coming into my brain the range of meanings attached to "wife", "bride" and so on. vabbeh.
Actually 'before and I wanted to write about how I' came to mind last week, while the exercise bike at the gym, I heard them the Nirvana for the first time in my life in a place that then covered hos be "historic" but which for me was just one of the places to go in the evening. in London. It's called Underworld, and '(was?) A disco in the pub "The World's End" in Camden. Camden also for us it was not mythical, then, our only place to hang around more 'happy' cause at your bus legs and even if we did not want to take the bus (or, let's face it, we did not feel able to do so) . It was the nosta area. vabbeh. And there, while I was with my best friend who at the time was rather rigidina and did not let go, often at one point the DJ puts Nevermind, just that I did not know it was Nevermind. Only that we danced madly, sauced, and incredibly well 'even my friends as' reluctant usually laciarsi go to compete (but since then ... wow). When is' over, we looked at, even among those who did not know, and we wondered "What The Fuck Was That?" with a stupid smile on his mouth open. It was the Nirvana, and now I take for granted, and we say that there 'so much good stuff, for heaven's sake'. But when I heard the first time at the Underground nightclub in Camden, without ads and without presentation and without bias, madonna revelation.
Oh, and yes, this era 17 anni fa.
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