I just want other wind

Every day I’m oldest, and I’m feeling less productive. I’m getting more projects, this equal to more money, but I’m tired to programming. The source code is eating me. Just want to rest, but now I have a pregnant wife that just want to rest; someone has to carry the money house.

Every day walking the same street, watching the same things, talking with the same peoples, doing the same thing, it’s like a fucking vicious, like the real life. The small task are consuming all my time. Now I have to care about a house, I’m feeling the hard prize of married.

By other way, I have other vicious in my life. His name is chocolate. Is black or brown, is sweet and always smile when stay on mouth. The electronic music is my partner now. It’s the only way to finish the lot of work that I have at office and outsourcing.