The past weekend was the last straw. That first gave me pills roe (sueñoy give me a lot of work had to go around sleeping), second that I turned to go fart, sore throat and the whole thing and ended up afo , unique (and I listened). Fucked ... you fucking fag you Jerardo crying! therefore not exactly. On Saturday, with my aunt cagadón through, I turned to start in the night to a "party" and that the Mexican flag signed the Convention of Aguascalientes (read story bastards). It rained, we were kicked outPezo hurt the skull and spine every time I cough precencia boasts. The cough is not just anybody, I come as a blow job in attacks or so and outright scares me coughing up hahaha. Mmmta this weekend will be antibiotics, readings and more antibiotics.
The tragedy of this is that, despite what they say, tomorrow I'll be having beer cold and complaining about the result on Saturday (if not on Friday night) . The momentary solution created by my brain is not to bring money tomorrow ... but .... knowing the drunk ... I will make a "forced loans" and go around alcoholico morning sick ¬ ¬.
Click university life.
Currently Reading: Keegan
Currently listening: potter
0 comments:
Post a Comment