A New Restart...

                             Now, how to start this song...

     The year has officialy begun. New classmates, schedules, routines, teachers, and new/good stuff in general... But at the bad side I'm beginning to lose my need for games and entertainment in general: as my title ``Gamer`` is starting to fade away due to the lack of knowledge on new projects, new games that are coming out and inside jokes (those witch I used to understand with no difficulty), I start to battle between school and my personal hobby. And I know when I grow older, I may not have interest at all for this form of culture (May not),  but since last week that I`m start to feel this kind of emptiness. 

     Everyday when I get home exhausted from school (7:15 a.m. - 5:30 p.m), I turn on my Wi-Fi to have a glance of what my friends are saying in the chat (Most of the times is bul@#$% but who knows when something different will happen) , and on my consciousness I`m having 10 min. only. But as soon as I realize (late, duh!), a hole HOUR has passed. I just can`t trust that sun, always running against my time...

     

     I`m not the kind of human being that can remember.

I have tried writing a diary but I soon realized that nor all of my thoughts stayed long enough for me to write them down later at home. I have actually created this blog not for my personal use only (not comfortable sharing my thoughts to the Web, though) but because of my teacher, that for religious reasons, I`m calling her Pãozinho (Pãoteismo).

     The reason I have put ``Lyrics`` on the title of this blog of mine is to demonstrate how I like songs and musics that much. I mean, I like so much that kind of fun/``kill-time`` that I have used a term that symbolizes the way someone should sing or interpretate a song in the title of my blog. ``Restart`` represents my simple gamer side of today (28_02) and that kind of hatred a gamer have when confronted to the realization that he/she had failed the mission and now must do it, no matter how long it could have been, all. Over. Again... 

     So for this week, that`s all I could think of to type in to my ``virtual diary``. I do not expect regular frequency or internal conflict sufficiently ``important`` to write down, but only some enjoyment while knowing that you, the other side, will be reading this and having the need to judge if this is going to be interesting or just another grown up kid.

Hope you enjoyed. :P