You know, people are continuously changing.ç Not just their appearances, but also their feelings, interests, habits, etc.ç The problem comes when we completely forget who we were at the beginning.Well, that's what happened to me.ç I've become a chameleon -it's got something to do with the title of my blog (leg-lion, cama-lleó, camaleó... just a pun, it would be funnier for you to guess the meaning, but sometimes it's necessary to be explicit)-.ç I mean, I get the form of anything surrounding me, because I’m trying to find myself again.ç Perhaps, one day, I'll get up being an identity I'll feel mine.ç
Today -and until tomorrow, I hope- I'm a right hand. I'm sure It's not my site, I'm not able to control all the five fingers!ç I don't know how, but, out of my control, one of them types the "ç" at the end of the phrases.ç I'm going crazy...ççççççççç
Wish you enjoy the reading :D ç
leglion
