This is the question that makes me feel more pleasure to do!
But but but ... there is no answer. My plan is to continue to cook, try to smell it as soon as possible. The blog is here and riprenderelo account in his hands as soon as possible!
Now imagine me like that. Like this panda. I am exhausted and tired of beautiful emotions.
I and the photographer went to live together! Cool right? It is cool. If it were not for those three or four nonsense that the issue involves workers .... white wall or wall color. No love the pink really makes me sick. From this we buy from the nicest brush drawings in which channels we do the whole bedroom. No, no, that sucks. The lights we put them in L or T? And the Polish saint who helps you in sudden architect. No ma'am spotlights so I do not put them (?) Who lends us a car to go to the Brico? Ah yes the old aunt, but do children in two hours I need. Run, run ingurgita lunch notions stores the clerk of the DIY, because the temperature only goes on the ceiling and washable? How many square meters? Boh. But what do I know. Turns on his heels and make us feel even an episode from Ikea, shake strollers, sgom pulls, improvised tightrope to run the department that interests you. In five minutes you spent money on something that was not right. But then, laugh.
We have a bit of blue in the paint from. Oh, that's cold. Then a bit of brown. Mddaaiii!
White. Ok. all white. Kill as blinds. How far is it? Oh God. All white, I did not realize that the doors windows all the fixtures are beige cream gone bad. Whose turn is it? you love, you're so good with the glaze! How high were the windows? More than two meters? but until now as I did?
Ops. no kitchen. But what's missing? A week love! A settimanaaaaa and cartoons? whom are they from? who takes them there? Who fills them?
And here. a digression. I leave my house. Wonderful and exciting adventure for sure. But rinscatolare my life once again gives me an air of wandering under the influence of soft drugs. Life goes on adventures and live. You start all new habits and new hours new love to give and receive. Or just to smell in the air as the morning after getting up.
Now you tell me in all this chaos, how can I decide well on my severance pay?
