in a few years we can say we are not in 2009, a year mundane, what can it tell us more or less than 2008, yet it is a year more from scratch, this absolute away each year and at the same time brings us closer to the end, it is programmed, one day, it takes the sun explodes, people disappear, end of act one, we had said that one day the sky is falling on the head, but a mixture of selfishness, boredom, with a fatality gesture will make you enculer has always since the beginning of humanity back to the passage love in real time, it does more tomorrow when the sun explodes, we are doing today, but that is exactly the love that is nice, but with anyone who is well annoying, I did not anticipate reluctance as heavy as the sun died tomorrow, the human can not change his mind even in the worst threat, he preferred to come to see if it would be better, but better when c It is now that I breathe, not in ten years, every second selfishly took my breath its survival, then the sun, I tape, anyway my girlfriend is a party on the moon, well away in an underground base, fueled by a source of energy just before discovering that scientists have declared the end of the game is at the heart of the moon that burns a little sun that helps to grow vegetables in reverse while on earth the night will halt crops and cause famine, on the moon they can live hidden, never more than Moonlight since the sun is dead