Life's a Beach...;)

Life is a beach on the shores of the source of all.
We come to this beach to to look at the sea we came from and to realize it's vastness.
On this beach, we choose how to enjoy it: to stay in place and sunbathe, to take a walk on the sand, to explore the beach, to meet others, or even to take a dip in the water and try to know the sea better.
Whatever we do, we leave our footprints. Sometimes we mistake these footprints for being ourselves. Usually that's when a wave comes and wipes them out.
That's when we look at the sea and remember that the sunset will come and we'll have to go home.
As the Sun goes down, we are both happy and sad for us leaving. We want to know the sea, but the beach was so good for us, that we wish we never had to leave. We had so many emotions, experiences, and shared that with many others like us.
When the night falls, we find ourselves going home, almost willingy. We leave others sad for us leaving, but somehow we hope to meet them again.

What happens when we get home, I don't know. I guess that all sadness dissapears, and we remember where we came from. We remember that we so much love the the others because we were all together even before we met on the beach.
After that, I am absolutly clueless what is.

Andrea tagged me a few days ago. I may be breaking the rules, but I'll post six more craziness about being me. And then, I'll probably dissapear again.

Here's the list of people I've already tagged.

1. I enjoy yawning so much, that I sometimes sing while at it.

2. I broke a small part (then it was a big part) of my front left teeth on my first day at first class in school, when I was 6. It can still be seen - the materials are not the same ;D

3. During that school year, we moved to another city because war was getting close in our town and the school was cancelled. So we went there to school, and my cousin would sometimes pick me up with his BMX. One day we fell and I broke my leg. Luckily, we fell right in front of a doctor's house and he took us to hospital with an ambulance car! Exciting!

4.  At the end of the same schoolyear (now back in my town), I broke my arm when I fell of the top shelf of my closet. I tried to reach my favorite T-shirt, cuz I had all A's. By that time, I was 7 and haven't broken anything since.

5. I often dream a thing and then upon waking can't decide did that really happen or not. By early afternoon I usually get my puzzles sorted out.

6. I stopped smoking 3 years ago, after 3 years of nicotin-love. And now I wish I hadn't stopped, cuz now I sound like a little girl when I sing. And I want that Janis voice again :(