bohnicz @ 2004-04-12T19: 56:00
God ... Slowly creeps me the feeling that the content of my mother's life centered on me as possible frequently and effectively to ruin your day. I'm back to not have 8 hours in the holidays when the whole shit all starts again. Now heat I may tomorrow like a loony by Dusseldorf, gather together all the information possible eggs to the public utilities, and have been asked to make matters worse, means that little money I have in my pocket to such a stuff as a new phone card to invest .. .
Well. At least, I come quickly on its way to my card for Finntroll ^ ^
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