Tuesday, March 4, 2003

What Is The Name Of Kate Playground

Anna is ... The past

long long time since I wrote, I admit.
Mille commitments. But I say a thousand? And I am petite ... pretend to kill me?
At least the morning sun begins to have a warm color on going ...
resumed classes, taken over the theater, shooting everything. I would say that the fibers begin to tremble as my mother says.
Today I also bought some books. At the flea market:).
Meanwhile, I clipped a lot 'of relationships a bit' smelly emaciated ... yes ... in short, those who asphyxiate a tad. Today
at home are all nervous. Vero says it has a strange feeling on me and not know it, but the face that I see which has the well. When it puts me in the agitation. Isa had a fight (with who I do not know why I did not wanted to say) and is locked in his room to listen to the console (the most dramatic of the console, by carefully selecting each piece !!!). At this time True
was put into his head to study how to make soap ........ no comment.
already has its manualino and wants to buy the fat and distill it ... I already feel the smell!
I have proposed a mega gift with a set of soaps of all kinds. He looked at me with disdain and told me that I'm not really able to laugh ...
Before we were slamming on the bed with the pizza and told me that almost makes us pure soap for laundry and washes the sheets of the house ... because only the sheets I thought I? Bah ...
However, the mood is surprisingly good. I say strangely because I feel they are slaughtered like a doormat, but even if I complain of fun from that crazy to think that begins to boil the pork fat in that other room and starts jumping like a kangaroo hysterical (you can hear here) trying to blow off ... just give her a pungiball ... you write that?
I love you girls ... Anna

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