U, but, OMG, OMG. She rose from the grave. I know, yes. Asking is who I am and what zahudimana I doing in your RSS reader. (Passing billets, if this very wise moves you've never pulled a / s, you can now . Allow.)
Well Be brezsramne enough promotion. Let us get to the point, said a famous professor, and a further half hour bandied around the bush, flail empty straw and will avoid the Rabbit (referred to in that bush, of course). Maybe we presvitlim professors with little in Lahti.
essence, the second attempt. Why is my blogić death from neglect almost done?
first Service. Not that I gonijo to work day and night to find zgarano does not have time to squeeze yourself out of those few hundred characters each kvatre once. But in my work, if you do not know, do the Internet. And we're doing good internet, come on internetih visimo. When I get home, I do not look cute in the Internet again. Behold, I have. I became a Corporate Sally (incorporated Špelca?). Bes plentaj me.
second Or social life. the remnants thereof. From (about) eight to (approximately) four, and then home to iron and sleep is not my style. If you choose the beer with my Mon klofanjem najdražjejšimi and keyboard najdražjejši win. OK win beer, but najdražjejši Sat lovely gift to buy.
3rd Hell is trapped in the ice shell (Lucifer is said to learn figure skating and enjoy the crazy), pigs, loops over our heads, the Holy See never writes on the calendar, the sky we zgrmelo to head with full force. All at once. His name is Domen.
Takle mother. But will a little more good, semi-promise. I have in mind a post about food. Mmm, food.
PS The cat and you are welcome Rene. The first is good, while others blagoglasen and škilast. More on this below saga of the most misunderstood car in the world.
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