ran away when my mother slowly, shaking his head and mumbling: "I just han gmacht wrong?"
I thought: oke oke oke. I admit, yes. I'm a minimalist. I am not ambitious. or at least, but only as far as to write what the address said, in terms of my impression on the people in authority, the occasional sexual in my fantasies play.
else but I want to live praised for something I'm very excited about, clearly. But all that does not interest me, I do not care. My ultimate goal is to go jogging today yet.
or maybe not quite, yes, I will in less than a year your happy to go with bern some friends, absolutely. and study. what? care. no, no idea. but tomorrow I go to professional counseling.
and all that comes to mind to me so even though my mother said, only the milk bottle, which I ask her out should have to provide, but which I find the green PET bottles, unfortunately, not registered as a bottle in itself and as so often forgotten had.
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