Clueless effects

Got in touch with an old friend of mine, who used to be my student... while catching up he suddenly revealed: "You were my best teacher ever". I was dumbfounded... after all, he´s had so many teachers, from school, to high school, to university, Yázigi teachers, post graduation.... why me? Finally I got the guts and asked, after all, why the heck me? You know what he answered?: because you were funny and tender... and that really got me thinking... how do we evaluate the people that go through our lives? What people do we remember the most?
Tenderness is an underrated thing... seems like people are afraid of showing emotions, so the pretend they don´t care... big mistake!

the blues

Walking on the beach made me start thinking about the way things are... and I missed myself, my old me. Not the looks, not the great hair and firm body... I missed my naiveness and optimism in life. It´s no good dwelling on the past, because the present usually doesn´t win. Started recollecting people, moments, feelings... and that made me cry, for the the impossibility of experiencing them again... the blues.

Here I am

I was wondering why people have blogs... is it because they have something to say and noone listens to them? Is it because they´re narcisistic and want people to see how great they are? Is it because it´s the up-to-date way of having a journal?
Anyways, here´s mine... still wondering why.... but alive and kicking!