Thursday night
Second act: 14 hatched 14 days. Since it began in December, every morning when I get to the office a line on the number the day on my calendar. And the stripes, blue, black and red, depending on the color of the first pen to take is getting closer to that number so long ago is enclosed in a red heart, marking the exact date of the arrival of my donkey. Only by doing only 14 hatched.
Act III: with the wind in your face We went to the bar street. It was cold, and two, sujetábamos to my friend that he passed the glasses. Apparently, everything was just like old times, and that made me feel strangely happy. My friend was gone for a while and be alone with my two friends, they took upon themselves the noble title of protective parents, and gave me some tips about how to keep my relationship with the donkey. The conversation ended when we ask for the bill, after my friend who was now led by the arm pulled caipiroska the fourth floor of the night, which only had brought the boy, because he stuck his arm to make a move miscalculated .
We went outside and cold. Wind and I ran seemed strangely easy to drive, between two, my friend a little drunk to the taxi.
When I was up, my other friend, more sober-offered to me in my group, and we walked together, he smoked and I think, for the dark city, full light wind and cold. And I liked feeling the wind in your face. It made me feel fresh, renewed. It made me feel alive.
First act: warmhearted Yesterday after my English classes I met up with friends not seen for some time, and therefore, were not aware of the donkey next trip to Chile.
We hugged, laughed at stories of other times, we provide our caipiroskas as we once did, and talked of our lives today. After counting
Travel donkey, cute and sad as he has been having this long distance relationship, and everything I'm happy and anxious to see him again one of my friends said: "What an incredible
thus love to see you now .... if you were saying before the Margaret Thatcher!! And suddenly you know the full German and love!! Must be a very special, very top
- ... No, if what happens is that he is very handsome ... "said one of my friends, adding to the conversation data
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" Look, yes .... cute is. But that's not what I killed him. I love him because he's nice ... .. goat Guen. Always say "thank you" when you buy something, the driver smiles when he gets on a bus, likes cats and makes love to a more mangy animals of the universe. The gringos have an expression for that, warmhearted, and warm heart. And that's my donkey.
- (three friends, in unison, making uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to face fifth-core)
-Si. My donkey is warmhearted, and I love that.