Thursday, May 5, 2011

What Does Main Mean In Knitting

Cycles

10-15 on the day of any month: joDEEEER in the red again, how curious, how can it be? But as a concept is fascinating. Buf ... to see how I'm gasoline, I have to make many trips to Barcelona, \u200b\u200bwell, I can get by, I just about the girl's room, there are no unexpected expenses. Hostiasss, how another birthday? And another trip? These children are going to run out of museums before reaching 10 years at this pace. What will then visit prisons? Jo, look people in the kebab, I envy. We have food at home? Yes, come, we can get by. Anda snuff. Let's see if I've won the lottery?

No. 15-20 on the day of the month: Buf. To see if this week does not cancel my student, I need the 20 € for (...) and if not, I do not know how I'm going to do. How quickly wastes gas. € 1.35 a liter?! And they could not make a car that worked with gold, it would be cheaper? Or our blood directly, which would be the same. Today pasta again. We have milk, eggs, bread, ok. This week there is no coffee in the bar. Host, I owe the lottery again. Nothing I can not go down that street until copper. I shall return on the other side.

On the day 20-25, see the end of the month already: there is light. If I stare come sooner. Think there are worse things to borrow from God to all month, and then I can return it. The most important thing is health, and the car in reserve calculation that holds about 40km. Noooo, particular student, handsome noooo, not me favooooor cancel the class. Nothing, not beer. Great bitch. Host, snuff. To see who I can scrounge up a cigarette you tonight. How you've stopped smoking? Oh, very badly.

Days 25-30: We charged? I think not. We have taken? I think not. We have taken? I think not. We have taken? A view? Buf, no. We have taken? Buf, no. We have taken? Buf, no. Hell, at least 300 € ya? Unbelievable and unreal. Again. We have taken? Buf, no. We have taken? Hell, no. Do you expect these bastards with their big car, bodyguards and diets? We have taken? No. Buf.

Day 29, 30 or 31 months. ♥ ♥ ♥ We cobradooooooo!! :) ♥ ♥ ♥ Wooooooooooooooow!! How happy la la la la la la la. La la la la la la la. Dineeeeeeeeeeeeero, how much! Míiiiiiiiiiiiio. How beautiful it is!! I riiiica!! What I can buy? Great! The girl needs clothes, and now I can buy it: come trousers and a shirt, how cool. To me she does not lack anything. :) Look! Postal Service! What expensive! But I'm rich! I can not buy fish a few times a month? Go plan shit if I can not eat fish from time to time, why work if not? Come fish, yum yum yum and megañam. Good, this is life. The.

Day 1 Month: Ah. I have to pay the babysitter. Great bitch. But what is nice. I wish I could pay more. Host, the girl's room. Both should be? Ooops. Sorry. Oh, the lottery, hello! 3 weeks already? A touch and see if je je je. Nothing. Beep beep, oh the gasoliiiina, I do not remember. Buf. How that 1.4 € per liter?! And they could not make a car NUCLEAR, which would be cheaper, so maybe I will scratch it less and those silly pedestrians are always walking in the street without looking would think twice. Come on, I thought it was meat in the freezer. Then go. Nothing, another visit to Mercadona. Oh, and toilet paper, and anti-mosquito already here, oh, and sun cream and the girl ... and ... and ... Damn, another 40 €? Easy come easy go okay, but do n'hi Déu.

Day 5 of the month: how to negative numbers?! Yaaaa? Ah, the alquileeeeeeer. Buf. What hobby, every month. Ugh. A letter from Movistar. Ugh. A letter from Vodafone. Ugh. A letter from Les Aigues of bitches. Ugh. The pile of unopened letters: fiiiiiiiuuuu.

Days 10-15 of the month: to see how I go from gasoline, to see if I have to travel to Barcelona, to see if I can pay the girl's room, I do not cancel the class please how another birthday? And another trip, damn how well these children live. food have more or less ok. Hell, liquid lenses. Let's see if I've won the lottery. No.


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