have overdosed. Gate, I think, gate, one more.
There is a nasty sky today, disgusting. Milky and thick that it makes me get annoyed if I look outside. Then I get the items from Home, and I imagine them all there, fooling around and do the Sunday lunch, and it makes me nervous. Then one more.
and this weekend so, for what? We should pass them in different ways, and pour le reste, on s'en foute. J'ai besoin du soleil
, au moins the weekend.
Ph.
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