jeshee @ 2008-09-19T10: 36:00
Sometime things went well, we cried out for favors and ourselves. We did not know of torment rather than themselves and what they call happiness is now here, that is, we crossed the corner.
knew coffee sweet without sugar. The breakfast in the panaderíaa 2 blocks from our home and down, buy food for the cat and kittens. Sweep around, making the bed, lie down on the sofa and one, who strikes you, you cook. Eventually
wine or a beer we were going to buy. White chocolate, the thousands of films that never reached the half. The cold showers.
They had days when we want less, so excessive that we found it and was so good that nobody was standing, even those who did for years.
Friends and long conversations, dinners out, good night, good morning.
Pero, sobre todo, las idas y las vueltas.
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