I, m would be my room and such. The fund also wanted to see him. But in the background I wanted to see him as a roommate, that would mean that other heavy there, and I have my bed to myself.
And when I got the whole house was made a fucking sucks because they made a party the day before, and as the cleaning lady did not come until today and they can not imagine cleaning, having to shed things, ashtrays fallen from the table, a horror, really. I quickly went to my room, I was not as bad as I thought, but obviously, not as I left, and when; I was about to run out and go back to the train, was Edu, and I was glad to see him and embrace truth. I noticed
changed, and Ela me too. I could not say how, but he seemed more relaxed. Inwardly, I mean.
I stretched a bit before dinner and I heard him talking and laughing with the other sucker in the Salony I got very overwhelmed at the thought of being alone again with such unbearable. I got up and started looking room in the internet and hit me so stressed out, I wanted to mourn, but I went to lie down and slept until the d &
Monday, August 31, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Zatch Bell Go!go!mamono Fight Playa. Mountain. Parties. Vacation. Guay.
I owe money to Tom. Pretty
.
But I'm not cutting anything on my vacation. After a couple of weeks there, I have come back to Madrid to go back in a couple of days.
love not working.
no time to think, I lost myself surrounded by mountains in northern Portugal, in Paredes de Coura Festival, sharing a tent with disastrous two guys who knew by sight to then and with whom I had a great time. I got the opportunity to go because a friend of mine had tickets and traveling in the car with some friends thes I went and I met there seemed insurmountable, but when the festival ended, we collected and at that moment, without having talked about it before we decided to go to Porto, the home of an aunt we had met there and insisted we go (for the mutual good feeling, but also because it was cool one of my colleagues). Oporto was simply amazing. We stayed only three days, but three days were great. Porto ... fuck, brutal. Sure I'll come back.
And as we arrived, with the spontaneity worthy of worship, we go to Asturias, the people of one of them, qtourist offices and guides?
I want does not end in August. I owe a lot of days people at the gigs, September stink (like coffee).
.
But I'm not cutting anything on my vacation. After a couple of weeks there, I have come back to Madrid to go back in a couple of days.
love not working.
no time to think, I lost myself surrounded by mountains in northern Portugal, in Paredes de Coura Festival, sharing a tent with disastrous two guys who knew by sight to then and with whom I had a great time. I got the opportunity to go because a friend of mine had tickets and traveling in the car with some friends thes I went and I met there seemed insurmountable, but when the festival ended, we collected and at that moment, without having talked about it before we decided to go to Porto, the home of an aunt we had met there and insisted we go (for the mutual good feeling, but also because it was cool one of my colleagues). Oporto was simply amazing. We stayed only three days, but three days were great. Porto ... fuck, brutal. Sure I'll come back.
And as we arrived, with the spontaneity worthy of worship, we go to Asturias, the people of one of them, qtourist offices and guides?
I want does not end in August. I owe a lot of days people at the gigs, September stink (like coffee).
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