Today we had a bad day , at firts my dad study room went on fire last night , he lose lot of his paints, his works on the computer the hardrive and even all our photos, since they being tennagers, their wedding , when we being babies, child, tennagers, photos of my grand dad who are both gone, all our travels over the worls, everything, is strange even when i know that are just pictures, i cant stop feeling nostalgic about it, I'm really sad, and in some oint im feeling that part of us is gone in that pics. We being lucky that nothing happened to them , but they are still sad.
Moreover the company of turist cancel our tickets to Brasil because in my country the new rule is that foreign people must pay on his own chain for buy tickets , course my husband is from england and he dont have any pound on here at the moment, we will look for another way to do it.
Yesterday i was thinking how happy I am, shit monday i'm not gonna let you ruin my days, i'm a lucke person because i have the besthusband, family, and friends... but shit my pics and my tickets :'(
