Do you have experience?

sábado, 17 de julho de 2010

Do you have experience?

In a process of selection of Volkswagen, oscandidatos should answer the following question: "Do you have experience?

The essay below was developed by a candidate.
He was approved and your text is doing successfully, and he certainly will always be remembered for his criatividadfe, his poetry and, above all for his soul, though his name was not disclosed.

ESSAY WINNER

I've done in my sister coceguinhas only for her to stop crying, already got burned playing with candle.
I've done gumball and Melek entire face, talked with the mirror, and have even played at being a Witch.
Ever wanted to be an astronaut, a violinist, magician, acrobat and hunter.
I've been hiding behind the curtain and forgot his feet out. 've Been trotting by telephone.
I already took a shower of rain and ended up addicted. I have stolen kiss. Already confused feelings.
Took wrong shortcut and keep walking into the unknown. Already scraped the bottom of rice cooker carter, already cut myself shaving in a hurry, I've cried listening to music on the bus. I tried to forget some people, but find that these are the hardest to forget.
Hidden already climbed on the roof to try to get stars, already climbed into trees to steal fruit, now falls down the stairs butt.
Already I swear eternal ever written on the wall of the school, I've cried sitting on the bathroom floor, ran away from home since forever and came back the next moment. I've run do not let someone crying because I was alone in the middle of a thousand people missing one.
I've seen post-sunset pink and orange, I have played in the pool with no desire to go back because I drank whiskey until my lips feel numb, I have seen the city from above and still not found my place.
I have felt afraid of the dark, as I trembled with nervous, almost died for love, but was reborn again to see the smile of someone special.
Already woke in the night and I was afraid to raise. I posted about running barefoot in the street, already cried with happiness, I have stolen a huge rose garden.
I've apixonei and thought it was forever, but it was always a "forever" in half.
Already I lay in bed at dawn and saw the moon turn sun, have cried to see friends leaving, but soon discovered that reach new and even life is a come and go without reason.
There were so many things done, photographed moments through the lens of emotion, stored in a chest called heart.

And now a form asking me, me against the wall and scream: "What is your experience?
This question echoes in my brain: Experience ... Experience ...
Will be "planter of smiles" is a good experience? No!
Perhaps they have yet to reap dreams!
Now I would like to ask one little thing for those who formulated this question: Experience?
Who has, if at any moment everything is renewed?