might be going bulimic. May be becoming addicted to caffeine, even though I've never liked coffee. May simply be acting out, and analyze my total lack of glamor.
day I've been working since February 6, and my only income so far has been in kind. Coffee and two strips of heat for putting up posters. I have plenty of time, but I intend to list the series of events that come together tomorrow for a while silently laughing.
book at work tomorrow because of a schedule change that I've self-imposed criminal and that I overlaps with classes in college. Today I could not introduce an English test. Tomorrow
had stayed with some friends in the early hours to prepare an exhibition, but at 23:30 I had to write short messages of apology desperate because I can not go. I have time with the radiologist for possibly the tenth plate that I made in the last twelve months. I have to prepare some slides that I begin to doubt whether I bought one day or a dream.
Tomorrow I have the review of my final set.
Tomorrow is the patron of my ability and I will stay to eat there.
Tomorrow afternoon my course begins with JM Ken Niimura manga, and I'm hysterical. I have to try not to forget to bring a comic and a magazine for cut. Hesitate t all day wear. Tomorrow
eat much, do little exercise and I feel guilty, you will lose a lot of time daydreaming and not dare to make a thousand small gestures.
Tomorrow will be a year older.
At least I found the slides, restoring some confidence in the functioning of my mind.
day I've been working since February 6, and my only income so far has been in kind. Coffee and two strips of heat for putting up posters. I have plenty of time, but I intend to list the series of events that come together tomorrow for a while silently laughing.
book at work tomorrow because of a schedule change that I've self-imposed criminal and that I overlaps with classes in college. Today I could not introduce an English test. Tomorrow
had stayed with some friends in the early hours to prepare an exhibition, but at 23:30 I had to write short messages of apology desperate because I can not go. I have time with the radiologist for possibly the tenth plate that I made in the last twelve months. I have to prepare some slides that I begin to doubt whether I bought one day or a dream.
Tomorrow I have the review of my final set.
Tomorrow is the patron of my ability and I will stay to eat there.
Tomorrow afternoon my course begins with JM Ken Niimura manga, and I'm hysterical. I have to try not to forget to bring a comic and a magazine for cut. Hesitate t all day wear. Tomorrow
eat much, do little exercise and I feel guilty, you will lose a lot of time daydreaming and not dare to make a thousand small gestures.
Tomorrow will be a year older.
At least I found the slides, restoring some confidence in the functioning of my mind.