Just like I try to do everytime I wirite here, once again, I'll try to portray feeling in words. Certaintly I'm going through a hard time in my life. The things in my "house" are absolutely hard, confused and out of place just like my familie relashionship... Not even there's a relationship at all, but, who said that only in a prosper gruond grows up the good seeds?  A strong seed can be growned even in a inhospid place. So... I can say that I prefere win in a hard ground... No hell can make me afraid from fire...





- André Walker -