This week I have left more than thirty euros at the pharmacy to alleviate the symptoms of a cold / flu / whatever, that should have disappeared a fortnight ago. I broke the door of my room, I was harassed by a fly mutant, surprisingly, has survived the winter and frost. I went to work with a headscarf and, seeing in the mirror the portal of the office I realized that I looked like a Ukrainian peasant. I fixed an issue that was pending with a guy that I acted fatal and that has removed a burden. Live
uncertain times and I have only one thing clear: I have emPezar get organized a little life in general.
I decided it's time to leave the game with my dull glances, at first had the grace of a roll teen, but teen of the eighties because for weeks now that they had left had so much bullshit and fucked. What happened when the situation of being hilariously naive to directly absurd? Life gives me that I'm nearsighted because we're going to wear, so much at us.
now February, the month of love as the Cosmopolitan channel and fashion magazines. Do not have a boyfriend on February 14 is like not having a family at Christmas, like not having to dress in your first partystitute or not having your period four weeks after you've hooked up with a handsome stranger a night of drinking: You feel disconnected from the rest of the world and quite miserable.
would be nice to occasionally have temporary boyfriends how are you, family reunions, weddings and christenings, dinners at restaurants with candles, holiday weekend stuck at home and, of course, for Valentine's Day. A "wedding bag" where you were to choose one for the occasion:
- Good, I need a boyfriend who knows of bricolage, which supports double sessions let me steal movies and popcorn, and that has nothing in against eating pizza in bed on Sunday knackna.
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