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Barcelona; NI or anything. Say no and no, so I'm not able to do anything against the paternal nature. At least I can go to the end of July to my aunt's house near the beach, which is next to the house of Goldman, the couple who has a grandson, Alex, that is for dipping bread. Arrrrrrr. The trouble is that he has a girlfriend. But hey, nothing happens by looking eyebrows * *.

· For fault that everyone listens to Michael Jackson all the time I'm starting to take her hobby. Seriously. Let's see, have appreciated in life, not because he is dead has become a better singer. Well, who says singer says dancer. Furthermore, podlaugh have put that of downloading tones before, that I had spent the money * turns his head to one side contemptuously *. And all that stuff of fantasy and ... bah. Nonsense. I kill these things.

· This afternoon I have the birthday of my cousin, Christine, who is 17. We will go to Festival Park as good Christians, eat a pizza and see The Last House on the Left, which seems to give much shit. The bad thing is that I shit with Chucky, the evil doll, so I do not know if I like or I'll have to go out half the film because I stand, as I did with Saw "Do not ask thenumber-which I had to stay in the hallway because I found the gore I was very, very sick.

• And in addition, family meal! BIEEEEEN! Ironically speaking, of course. I hate when family meals are at home, because then I'm the one who has to pick up everything I am. Oops, just called my grandmother who can not attend. What is this? "Was suspended food? Tell things in the afternoon. Ah, my aunt if it comes. And my Granny. But my Granny is cool because you put the hair up and looks like a punk, so no problem.

· hate crappy music that plays my father. A little Frank Sinatra, please.

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Relaying from my dining room. Or, what is, from my new laptop. Birthday, and notes, but I think the last thing it might have been spared to give me joy. Like, for example, let me go to Barcelona to see my best friend with Nabil. And going up and I said no, that does not care that approved it all with good grades because I stopped piano at the conservatory and I do not stick to water throughout the day. Guay. And of course, was just one thing, I would not have caught me at the Ramon Llull, the institute wanted, and surely send me an institution of kill and I become a gangster asks chungah-euros-the-bus. God, life is not cool lately. No mola n

Well, I'm going to whine for a while to see if they let me go to Barcelona. Oh, God hears my prayers. I believe in you.

Travestis Camila Rodrigues rosiebukowski @ 2009-07-01T22: 41:00

have bothered to go to buy something at a hundred pesetas from here next to be minimally well. Well, never mind. I just do not give me the watch that.

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This more than anything is a test post, so that is the first and such. Bitch I have no idea how to change the design of the LJ, and remains so. Give him rather I had with twitter to decipher the final closing and losing everything. Tomorrow

tell my day, I guess. And that. It is the one dream I have y. .. argh, can not wait to leave. Oh, God, why do not you call me on the phone Star? O Adri. Or anyone. I do not know.

the pillow I say my name. I will not disappoint, I have to give love.