None of the injustices committed will be repared, but all of them will be forgotten. Milan Kundera.

Tuesday, 15 January 2008

It's over


I know I have pending issues, but today is a special day. And you would say... why? Is not your birthday, not any close one's, not a national day, not having any examination that will change my life, I don't seem to have won lottery... Nope. Today is my last ICEX day.

It's been a lot of things since that November 22nd 2004 when one of the interviewers note dows in the paper of my interview: she is going Rome. Three years have passed, a strange master, a lot of friends and travels, a lot of unforggetable experiences, a lot of things learnt, disappointments and anger, some vocations discarted and some developed instead, I'm used to live outside my country and miss its good things (and criticize the bads when I arrive on holidays), I have left pieces of my heart all around (although I think there's stil enough here)...

Since tomorrow, nothing will change on practice, I don't expect to become taller, blonder and slimmer (however, everything's possible), I don't think my attitude of my walk will change, but I won't be intern anymore. It's not automaticallt that since tomorrow I will be profi, but this is a step further in the lon long way of yellow tiles.

¡¡¡Hip, hip, hurra!!!!

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