Yeah, because there are many things to talk about, events, facts, people, no complaints.
I should break it all better.
maybe a bit 'I shall continue to write and go to bed and actually leave something next time.
then, meanwhile, put the photos of my room the past, so, because I wanted to share with you this excerpt from spirit of early summer that is slowly going to fuck with billy.
individual portion of Greek salad abridged version (in effect, nothing less onion and cucumbers that I hate them) e. ..
East meets West in chahan with basil and vegetables from the garden.
Oh well, in practice, the experiments of culinary apple trees when having lunch with her sister.
here, I hope to return soon to try and cook and eat things civil at times civilians.
then, in order, I have to talk about the vision ( finally !!!!!! ) of dvd of concert of 5x10 . (but as I step off with text formatting ????)
really do not know how I could last this long, but it was worth it to have the first window with the ILA, the balcony in front of tons of sushi and liters of beer (ila, dinner the last thousand thousand space more months), with our Uchiwa
I owe a debt of gratitude to the ILO. because it told me a new reason for living.
namely:
matsujun squeeze your ass in pants worthy of the worst country singer 70. is PURE LOVE at first sight.
although the second and third sober vision have led to more satisfactory results.
(ah, ila, there were some parts that I realized I could not remember very well. Has been the tiredness?)
anyway, I said, thanks ila.
to not turn away too much from the theme, here I express solidarity with mami and its economic difficulties and its thousands of orders on yesasia and CDJapan. I know that the account on CDJapan even I had it but I was forced by events to do so. Yes, forced. I insist that this thing is taking her hand, but I'm going crazy, I have everything, EVERYTHING!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH !!!!!!!, and therefore I have several orders, waiting, in travel, at different stages of payment, I know .... I lost count of the money I spent. but is it really important? NO! hahaha! love.
and again DEPECHE MODE PARTYYYYYY !!!!!!!!!!!! culoooooo!
photos are omitted because I have three and obscene, so please if you have ila of civilians, I promise to censor the censor, but I do appreciate everyone (who?) Our fighezza.
the face of fatigue and uncertainty on the part or not, was the most pussy thing we could do! apple would go on until dawn. but of course ... the next day he was waiting for billy! Job evil forever.
I renewed my love for the DM, I confirmed that the sky is sending me signs when you need it, and I've definitely decided (love) that goes with it in late summer tattoo. one of many in the program, but the only one is safe.
do not know if I told you, but I repeat: LOVE.
ila, thanks for that.
and again Lunch GIADAAAAAAA !!!!!!!! (note the blue in your honor) (and also a bit 'in honor of those who do not cite them for spite)
I'm always a little' intruder, honestly. all make me feel loved and wanted, but I am CLEARLY an intruder! hahaha! love apple trees that intrude. that this is so much worse.
anyway, love you all, it was fun and we ate the pigs for a special mention also goes to the sweet I do not know who gave them prepared ... (* 3 *)
however, you ... yes, you do not quote that. unnamed, in fact. I said: you! we need to talk more seriously. in these social events and community we allow ourselves a bit 'overwhelmed by the company in the world and seem to be two unknown ... NO! WRONG! jade, tell him, too. what? as you say? do not know what I'm talking about? but come on! Oh well.
where possible shall take advantage of the invitation to Venice, which was so generously offered me, because when I do it just intrude without shame. hahaha!
but I doubt that I will time to do whatever. (???? What I scrittoooo ????!!!!!)
my colleague is still ill will (tightening of the muscles SKULL Cusato stress ... because guess what there ....) , then we are in store in the shit. all my programs, which would normally have coexisted peacefully with the working hours, are now at risk. even my health is at risk. especially my mental health.
tonight since I called to tell me that one of the leaders of the bench can not be frozen to -7, by law must be at -12. then I said ok, put it well at -12 to-morrow come to feel the texture of ice cream. then we'll talk about. because eventually the one with the forearm tendinitis am I, not him. but fuck.
tomorrow and do 10 hours and a half, until 7mezza evening. then comes close to a new one that will do part-time this summer, which actually has another job and a son at home, so I have to say that is enough to butt her as well. and while I eat ... boh, the usual toast at the bar, and then I go to the pottery course. and the day is over.
I want to die.
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