I got up early today, I had to go to the city center with Nathy, a friend of mine. I felt a bit sad because I made some mistakes. Nothing to worry about, but I didn't feel ok. So, I went outside home to wait for Nathy there. When I closed the door, I noticed something on it. It was a butterfly, a really pretty one. It was so beautiful. Inmediately I took a picture, and I thought: things seem to be hard, but there's always a way to fix it. Why should I feel sad if there's a wonderful world here smiling on me?. I'd like to think Wesir sent me that butterfly as a signal, but who knows?
![](http://pics.livejournal.com/wereshwesir/pic/0000hs25)
Btw, About my flu,I'm getting better :p