Monday, August 30, 2010

Stay Home For Two Days Bronchitis

Monday or similar

as one wakes from a nightmare. It was a massacre at the school, the little knew nothing, they wanted to kill us all, all they wanted to. Messerwerferin one was there and I had to kill in order to hurt us anymore. I mean, I stabbed her. It was a really bad bad nightmare. should
because I say someone, have dreams with our subconscious mind and to do so ... Please do not.
I mean, I never had to stab someone. It was so terrible. and then the stupid, annoying cell phone ringtone, I always had my hand on the phone can ring down to make it silent with the sleep timer on and at some point, at some point is because my little sister. and I announced that in four minutes of my bus driving. and that they will now stop. dan ke
risen in reingeschlängelt strumpfi, school bag on the shoulder brushing, teeth not an issue. to the bus stop, sprinting of course.
from a distance we see: the bus departs. it begins to rain. now stay cool
I'm very cool and deep breathing to the main road
when the leaf turned suddenly!
I think the upward pointing thumb outstretched, standing on the roadside uuuund the first car- stops. Is it a man? yeah, it's a man. It is a young man? yes, he is young. and he looks good? oh.ja. he does! : D
go as fast to go. tag saved. I mean, I'm not really demanding, or.

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