Jeff Hardy And Simpsons

Boredom I was devastated. The minutes were endless. The devastating heat. The TV was depressing.
I was unemployed. With nothing to do during the day. Even now I walk around the country were bored again. I tried to leave as little as possible, to spend as little as possible. Above all, though. I was without a woman. I was still pondering whether to go or not meeting with Michael.
Once the past is the past, why bring him back. The heat
me imprisoned. I was wet, wet hair, I will not lie down on the pillows at home to avoid soiling of my sweat.
The situation had become unbearable. Now all I had promised myself to do in my spare time I had done. Boredom was devastating. I did not even want to take any kind of initiative. As soon as I started to do something that was read or write, he suddenly lost the urge. So I decided to call Michelle and ask her what she wanted to say.
I prepared, very lazy. Without any kind of love towards me. I let the beard for weeks, I gave a sense of my hair only with your hands and a bit 'of water.
I went to Michael's house. The first time in a long time. Exactly the evening when we parted.
I found a revolution there. There were posters with slogans. There were signs, paintings, writings. I was stunned. Yet it was his "natural evolution".

"But there is no longer taking lessons here?"
"No, for a while 'I have suspended"
"Ah, that's why all this new furniture"

I felt like I was back at my house. I knew where he was still swimming, I could take a guided tour of the house who I had asked. But something I had violated. It was no longer intact as I had remembered. Although the windows were the same, and from there came a slight cool breeze that was manna from heaven for me.

Michael pulled out of projects, I began to explain:

"See this property? I want to rent "
" ... "
" See, in this room I want to put the piano, but this guitar, music theory here and then below the battery "
" Sorry. If you want to open a music school? "
" Yes. That's why I called. Would you like 'to become my partner? "
"..."
"Well?"
"Explain how it will work better ..."

Michael explained to me that with some of his musician friends he intended to open this music school, where teaching children aged from 0 to 100 years. The teachers were all already, the property was being developed, there was no initial capital. In what I would have to provide me.

"Listen if we want to put money to work this thing"
"How?"
"Then give me the projects, I take them to a friend of mine surveyor. I already have some idea. "

So I left her. Upon leaving I thought that I had absolutely made the case to be dressed as if he were still really nice. In fact it was still a lot. Never mind though. Now at last I had something to do to combat boredom.