I'm training to look on the bright side of things. I can not always tell the truth, but there are times when I congratulate myself ... Like the other day when I deserved a prize!
Having to go for tuition in mathematics (basic criterion of being a university student is the total devotion to poverty), I wrapped style Michelin man and I go back to the motor. I figured already darting at full speed on Via Romana, flanked by chestnut trees (while carefully to avoid that uses the motor-vehicle), with the wind in your hair and scarf fluttering in the following ... This
if I had a motor that works, that lights up when the want to turn on and off just as diligently. But no! Made the first bend, due to the slowdown, the beloved motorcycle suddenly turns and starts to slow down slowly but surely. I stop completely, down disconsolate on the stand and place it, then start to sweat seven shirts groped for him to restart. Now, you who spend your time going to the gym to lose weight, stop and do as I do! Become the owner of scrap a two-wheel that requires the energy needs of a week to be restarted! After 10 minutes on the pedal raging, insulting every time he crashed and I pierced my foot, I decided to take a break and catch your breath (in the meantime, in spite of the winter temperature, I was already finished in the shirt). I sat on the seat, elbows on knees and chin sunk in the palm of your hands, sulk down to the ground. I had just started to think that the world had it in me, that was not right, that the whole of creation, and I hated going there some cosmic conspiracy to make the day a living hell (have you ever noticed as a problem if there happens to another seems silly when it happens to us is greatly increased in size?), when I became aware of the wonderful show that opened before my eyes. Yes, because, in my so-called bad luck, I stopped the scooter on a road overlooking the sea where they can enjoy a crazy scene: from right to left the vast mass of seawater under the winter sun shone, reflecting the 'blue of a clear sky and clear, framed on both sides of two strips of land covered with lush green hills ... To say the least wonderful!
My grudge has now turned into a hint of a smile, my nervousness slipped away, just like the boat on the horizon, and the whole vision of the problem has changed meaning. Sure, the motor was still standing, but that little mishap had forced me to stop and realize the great place to live. I then took the positive side of the story and everything took on a new meaning!
Ah, the motor eventually, after some more 'of sweat is broken down and I managed to finish my lesson on the high-power and root extraction without any further hitches!
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