Quando menina esperava um dia ter um namorado... seria bom se fosse alegre e amigo... Quando tinha 18 anos, encontrei esse garoto e namoramos; ele era meu amigo, mas não tinha paixão por mim. Então percebi que precisava de um homem apaixonado, com vontade de viver, que se emocionasse...
Na faculdade saía com um cara apaixonado, mas era emocional demais. Tudo era terrível, era o rei dos problemas, chorava o tempo todo e ameaçava suicidar-se. Descobri então, que precisava de um rapaz estável.
Quando tinha 25 anos encontrei um homem bem estável, sabia o que queria da vida; mas era muito chato: queria sempre as mesmas coisas - dormir no mesmo lado da cama, feira no sábado e cinema no domingo. Era totalmente previsível e nunca nada o excitava. A vida tornou-se tão monótona que decidi que precisava de um homem mais excitante.
Aos 30, encontrei um tudo de bom, brilhante, bonito, falante e excitante, mas não consegui acompanhá-lo. Ele ia de um lado para o outro, sem se deter em lugar nenhum. Fazia coisas impetuosas, paquerava com qualquer uma e me fez sentir tão miserável, quanto feliz. No começo foi divertido e eletrizante, mas sem futuro. Decidi buscar um homem com alguma ambição para com ele construir uma vida segura. Procurei bastante, incansavelmente...
Quando cheguei aos 35, encontrei um homem inteligente, ambicioso e com os pés no chão. Apartamento próprio, casa na praia, carro importado... solteiro e sem rolos! Pensei logo em casar com ele. Mas era tão ambicioso que me trocou por uma herdeira...
Hoje, depois de tudo isso, aos 40 anos, gosto de homens com pau duro... E só!
P.S.: Ainda nao tenho 40, mas eu acho que vou pensar assim no futuro. :)
Now the translation... by me ;)
When i was a little girl i wish someday i could have a boyfriend...
I would have wanted him to be funny and friendly... When I turned 18 years old, i met this guy and we dated; he was my friend but didnt love me. So i though i needed a very loving man, with much life and feel emotional...
In college i dated a very loving guy, but he was very emotional. Everything was terrible, he was the king of problems, he was crying all the time and was always thinking of suicide. Then i found out that i needed a stable guy.
When i was 25 years old i found a very stable guy, he knew what he wanted in life; but he was very dull: always wanted to do the same thing – sleep in the same side of the bed, shopping on saturdays and movies on sundays. He was totally predictable and there was nothing that could ever excite him. Life became very boring and i decide that i was in need of a more exciting man.
At the age of 30, i found a very good guy, smart, handsome, talkactive and exciting, but i couldnt follow him. He was going from one point to another, without being able to stay still. He did things that made no sense, he cheated on me with any woman and made me feel so miserable as happy. In the beggining it was fun and exciting, but with no future. So i decide to look for a man with some ambition to build a secure life with me... I searched for days and nights.
When i turned 35 i found a man very intelligent, ambicious with his feet on the ground. His own apartament, beach house, nice car... single and with no baggage! I though i was going to marry him. But he was so ambitious that he left me for a heiress...
And today, after all... At the age of 40 I like a man with a hard dick! And thats it!
P.S.: Im not 40 yet, but i think i will think like that in the future! ;)
0 comentários:
Post a Comment