life remains out there somewhere.
dislike palmistry, but she is my brain does not promise anything good. And blame - a mole under your index finger. A general fault in all immensely favorite mozgovynositel, which makes the brain in order to povynosit brain. That is, lies beyond measure, but beautiful.
In general, I write here is nothing special. I'm reading all sorts of smart magazines, very informative and very smart to write every laziness. And stupid laziness. General laziness. In general, everything about nothing, and as usual good mood. Apparently, I resigned and ended. Well, or hope for another year, and there fell, and there'll be, because there is nothing and not get caught for anything.
And on Tuesday a friend married a Brazilian, and they are cutting in Brazil through Bilbao.
And yesterday was in the country, opened a season of swimming, barbecue and all was cool.
When such weather, even back on the train back (which you for no reason at all land in frontal) and ride in traffic jams there - everything's cool.
All day the feeling that nothing will happen, then the Enlightenment, and the mood of this does not spoil.
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