itak, ya v otpuske ....
So I'm in Europe. Arrived on Friday evening, I met a goldsmith, на машине в этот раз, к счастью, мы чуть- чуть пошлялись и я, неживая, пошла спать домой. Олька, наверное, обиделась... но, пусть поймет!
Первые ощущения: странно, strange ... but this time more than mine. But I do not understand what it is. Saturday was the exam on that later. Could be better, but when you consider that I was not prepared ...
On examination I took Hoserra and we went to the birthday of his drugu.Snachala I hesitated, and then, after the third Ribera ... By 7 am arrived at his dacha. 10 acres land with snakes, wild boars, partridges, oak grove. Damn, there are no words, some expressions ... Everything was great: walking in the mountains, the evening before the fire, hot soup with ham on a tray. But why did I not Torquay? I, apparently, it is necessary that a muzzle on the table, then all will be right.
Now I'm in Amsterdam. None of marijuana, either from me keksika vshtyrilo not ... can I die?
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