Today, I've decided to write in English. And why?
Only because I can... and I'm full of grief! Sometimes, words in other language makes me feel that nobody would stay a moment to read it. It's funny, because it's true.
Rehearsal about sadness...what a great title...what a great truth. It's so easy becoming sad... don't you think so?
Why am I feeling blue ?
The words have some power...as you know. There are people who use them like weapons. I try to fight against that kind of words, but when they are said by the one you love... they seems like bombs.
Ok. I'm sad.
But tomorrow is another day, and we have a play to underact! Our life!
See you around.