Sunday, July 12, 2009

Shoulder Arm Pain Rash

Just a perfect day

wake up probably five times, but it was still too early. When the south minelo yawned and reached for the book. When the book has ended, there was no advice. I got up, disguised myself in heavy robe (again, chill), I went to the cabinet after the next reading, on the way touching on a kitchen and breakfast. Then I read, until they fell asleep. When I woke up it was just time for dinner, this time at the bistro around the corner. Returning hired desperadosika and something to eat tomorrow for work. Now sip yourself to read, and just think I'll go to sleep. After several months of continuous partying, I could not imagine a better Sunday.

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