Saturday, January 2, 2010

Rochester Hills Michigan Appraisal District




Today begins the new year, I'd be a teenage boy, maybe it's an escape from the problems, or maybe it's back to my roots, to those times where all was happiness where our sole concern was to be in the street surrounded by a bunch of friends and a baseball, football, basketball, volleyball and to me it was our passion, we did sports for the day and the night before could go at almost any time. There was no money, because we needed it, there was no disease, because we were healthy and strong, our families were young and we are not missing anything at all. It was a delightful time, there were no phones, no PlayStation, no computers, no DVDs, no videos, and television did not interest us, we were addicted to the movies, adventure, humor, everything we value, devour movies. We began to discover the opposite sex, testosterone flowed to us from every pore of our skin, the girls approach seemed more like the dance of the swans and every day something new is discovered. We went to bed without problems and was fast asleep.
But life goes on, we grow older, we grow as they grow in proportion to the problems, if the research, notes, career or the first work, credit for car, home purchase mortgage, our children, our family ages, in short, what we call the law of life, so today, near Twelfth Night, I wanted to be a child, to forget a little everyday problems, work, mortgage, forget about watching TV, only have misfortunes, returning to meet with a lot of friends and a ball ............... .... but that is over and not come back, only once in a while, when sadness fills my body, these memories come to light, at least to me, are indelible.

PS: Today I made a post a little sad, but to give a little humor, I tell you that when I meet with lots of friends previously cited, they all seem much older than me, that if the tummy Alopecia, wrinkles, is not seem to care nothing about my grandparents and ......................... without acrimony.

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