Part 1:
La ragazza del treno, I have decided to look for this
book for buying it in the airport, it has been a while that I have heard about
this book, in TV. In general, I never buy stuff under aids, I hate aids. I
think that for what is good there is no need for advertisements, of course, for
every rule likely there are exceptions. It really freaks me out how airport is
a pain in the ass, flights are always late, things are so expensive, a single
meal can cost you a lot, not to mention all those controls that make me angry,
as so that I prefer something else, such as bus or train. Of course, I
understand they must be sure that no terrorist is trying something funny, but
it really makes our lives a nightmare. For instance, on my back, they have lost
my luggage, and it is unbelievable how shit they are regarding this matter, the
company does not give a damn, the airport talk to you whenever they please, and
you stay without your things that are important for you. As I had to stand on
this line, waiting for someone, already one hour late, to appear, then I can
finally follow my way, dead or my final trip aim. Finally someone comes out of
the blue and start letting us in, I am one of the last in the line, I was the
first, but since I try to be polite, as soon as someone appeared, everyone comes
like ants looking for sugar and I have lost sight of my position trying to be
polite. I believe that stressed people in this world, we already have enough, I
try to compensate everything, such as, selfish people we have a lot, eccentric
people we have a lot. The biggest problem, disgusting thing about us, is
thinking that the universe goes around us, our lives is so important that if we
had an spotlight just for us, we certainly would use it. Such as, nowadays, the
internet is making possible for people to show up easily, once it was called
the fire of the vanities, bearing in mind we try to show all, from small and
meaningless things to bigger ones. It is no longer a problem to publish, now it
is to be heard.
