Not much to write today… yesterday I spent my little time in SL with part of the SL Portuguese community (which I’m slowing getting in touch with) flying around in a new zeppelin. It was fun and in the end someone decided to push me over the door and there I went… *grins*
I guess we all need someone to push us every now and then. Sometimes just someone to say something to cheer you up, even if you don’t know what.
Thus is SecondLife. Thus is RealLife.
That’s what really hooks you up to *any* life really. People. Being part of a community. Contributing somehow. Feeling needed and being needed. Getting something in return is always nice too. A caipirinha or two, no warm there either…
God, I still burst laughing whenever I remember that “piu” (oh dear, hard to translate but you know how chickens sound when they behave like… well, chicken ? hehehe)
And truth, every word of it !!! Sometimes I guess we just need to be at the right place at the right time to help someone far beyond we could imagine
As for me, I started believed St. Peter exists after all – will have to chat with the Goddess about him I guess
Já não bebes mais hoje…
/me grabs a caipirinha and runs off to bed, wondering what St. Peter did regarding pushing people around…
woot ! A caipirinha in bed ?? Mmm, will have t give it a try, I guess.
*looks at the sky and asks St. Peter to bring along some rain… it’s so much more easier to push someone when the ground’s slippering, hehehehe