I talked to you about the daily routine of my life.
I dreamed of a lot of adventures in the snow, on the sea and in others countries. Imagine.
You work every day in a hotel at the mountain in the winter.
You have to work every day because there are daily tourists.
You're tired to see the snow everywhere and you have the ass and the feet wet everytime.
You take cold air in your face at each opening door. Brrrr.
Or imagine you're the skiper in a yatch with a group in the middle of an ocean.
A boat is small you know.
You turn around this quickly.
People begin excited because you don't have to satisfy desires of each other.
You want to beat them but you tell to yourself "Be quiet, it's just a bad moment." Or imagine you're in a poor country.
At the begining you are happy to meet people and give them some food to improve their daily life.
But you have to walk in rubbish, shit the whole day.
You see dirty people with barefeet.
They look at you everytime and attack you when you go out and repeat you the same words "please, give me money for eating, please".
It's disappointed.
Eventually you tell to yourself "Euh, I think I made an error.
And you call up "Help ! Help !
I want to go back at reunion" ! Lol !