cuts travel (alumni)
and his colleagues looked for a companion for elementary school graduation trip. unanimously won but because there was no one to accept the invitation. this really is a good reason. during the trip did not have time or tie my shoelaces, so do not wear shoes. surprised by my absence on facebook my sister asked me on the wall: what happens? do not let you connect? this post is edited transcript of my response:
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Frfee Dvd Cristianos En Espanol
Report 1:
- no, mom. recontra this córdoba the eyelet, it pours. imagine: 80 Mostros inside a hotel ... that does not hurt the stomach, it weighs the hair. I have cleaned 14 shoes because last night we am on the square. a crazy fuck ... lucas over two to finish all in a town square. swings where your niece? above the pond. I do not know, I enjoyed dodging the puddle that never dodged. I clean the shoes to your niece and, as here I am the mother of all, I had to do the same with all the shoes from the other girls. so that the buds have not yet learned men. let me connect but the wifi does not reach my room (I share with two other mothers of school, or total strangers), so I have to come into the hall. is about as assholes get to the Internet on the platform of the subway at rush hour. with the difference that every guy that happens, no matter if your school or not, I will leave something for you, you save, you fix it, we buy, we take care of, you throw. if the garbage is there heart, why you find it appropriate to give me the cup to me? but it's all good because it just is the first day, you can still pass it to rain tomorrow. and that you want to see. Now, if the host is not raining because we do a walk of three hours all up hill, up the slope. and not tell you what 12 hours above the micro because I'm still taking off twigs from the forest of snack crumbs ass and ears, if not, I could stop in the movies that made us suffer during the trip, but did not see you could tell because the creatures have a habit of relatarte movies: not the look, the feature !!!!!
Report 2:
not I fall I get up. now they all went to a bowling alley. girls dressed as if they were twenty. children in line, they look as if they were twenty, but as just have twelve end up playing ball with any object that allows it. question were all but two. of the eighties showed, two did not want to go dancing: what school are they? mine, Claromecó! right we have the tummy hurts and the left we see the hair hurts. both would hurt the heart but not agree because he hurts her and she hurts another who was bowling and should be drinking Coca Cola with another, that even (or fortunately) is not of our school. So I happened to stay in the middle, so as not to kill. we were all three in my room. he watching football and she a movie on a portable DVD. no, if she is going to be like Penelope weaving ...
she snorted for everything that he said and every time I tried to charge him to read what is right but he could no longer to walk from one side to another room with two by two to avoid opening your mouth and do not even once. if she understood that all pelotudeces saying he showed no more than declarations of love, would not bother much and be so ego would stop at the belly ache. but when I ask: you did not think he stayed because you did not you? I look surprised, like I do not understand what I'm getting. one thing we are to stop blowing when he says some balls around. but now, he and I came to the wifi area and she stared at his movie. every three minutes he asked me permission to go get something to my bedrooms. she told me is about to sleep, and fell asleep, which is fast asleep. I say, as who does not want the thing:
-what you should've done is to take you were alone for amigarte.
looks at me and says:
-that's impossible.
say:
-or a little, just had to try, if not for what you left off.
"Yes," she says, but when I wanted to try were here.
-ah, but I had to hide, silly.
and stole a smile after which he said:
"I'm going to get the dvd and go to sleep quietly.
I say
-good, and plug it happened that cold.
tells me
-is covered with the diver, but it's true that your feet are uncovered ... I put my overalls to not wake up.
and leaves and cover. when I say again:
-but now to be cold shit is you.
tells me
-I do not ... I wear the shirt as well and I passed.
then shows me how, for love, is able to stretch the short sleeves of his shirt while shrinking the arms to be covered.
and I'm like dumb, amazed by the gesture secret of unrequited love. and gives me a pity that she is asleep and never going to find out how nice it can be if you miss it take the bad ...
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