Happiness is a duty more than a right.
The world doesn't need sad people.

Happiness is a daily conquest.

I've got busy with it.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ygTDHCr3eeM

a classical guitar suited the song more. It adds frailty. That's how I feel it.

 Lovely! As days go by, my enthusiasm for Myspace grows.

Myspace is my window to the world.

I'm meeting many interesting people. It's great to talk to people of different ages, places, cultures and realise that there's so much in common. The first thing in common: the will to know, to discover, to share experiences and thoughts.  

I'm just a little bit shy about inviting them and make the friendship request. I shouldn't, really.

Viva Myspace!

http://technology.guardian.co.uk/news/story/0,,2134199,00.html

My Myspace adventure is going on well.

I send frendship requests and many are the requests I receive too.

Most of these friendships have the not-at-all hidden purpose of promoting...something: a new record, a venue, a recording studio, everything. I think it's not classy, I woundn't do it...but what's good for me is not a rule for the whole world and vice versa.

 Of course, I approve anyone's request, no matter what.

As long as there's a peaceful approach, everyone's welcome.

My personal MYSPACE adventure is going on. Going on well, I'd say.

Browsing here, there and everywhere (get the quote by yourself!) I often come to Myspace pages run by people who are looking for the woman/man of their dreams, la femme/l'homme de mes rëves... Espacially men who are seeking openly. Men are hunters by nature, aren't they?

I smile! How can it possibly be that... Yes, it can be, it can be. Why not?

It's just that it seems to me so strange that you could meet someone through the Internet and...

...as I'm writing this, I find words, en times more, to answer to my question.

Well, I'm not finding the femme de mes rëves at all, but, as I am single, and being open to every life's oddity, I must say...why not?

I'm from Italy, I'm Italian. You know... Pizza, Mandolino, Mafia...oooh, bloody stereotypes.

Why writing in English, then? BOH, I should say. BOH is the most important italian word. You won't find it in any dictionaries, but it means...it means a lot. It means I DON'T KNOW and we always use it. BOH! Try it with an Italian friend!

Why in English, then? Probably because Myspace means Internationality to me. It means THE WORLD. And, out of the six languages I can speak, English seemed to me the most appropriate.

Six languages?!? Forget it, just showing off.