LJ! * __ *
plagued attempts ... also has the daisy blogging on LJ.
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metting to dance the dance Pottu
* Many, but many, really many Gemelline thanks to the beloved, who gave me a big hand (let's say that it did all my star and I was merely following the commands ^___^).
... Now I can say I'm tired?
be said to me so I try as well, but ... yesterday I did three in the morning to figure out how the hell you did with the Bands Photo Shop icons El (Mandy gets a little face of a dolciositàààà ...* __*)... and pretty, and there are still come. I know that touches -___-... ask our Goddess Icons Ju ...*___* (because I had iconized a bit 'too Ellie the other ... that site went down and every two to three On >.\u0026lt;... I did not want the Lady Charlie remained without photino).
is precisely Chequered ...*__*... takes crazy that game. He's right, Sun has defined drug ... although these days we are a bit '(a bit' so ^ ^) ... still seems almost strange not to peck on MSN and do not have the room invaded by "Pitu-tutus '"(cosh ago? XD) chat ... Oh my God, when we all cross one's eyes to keep up with what the other says, but ... wow. ^___-
And just because I am taken from the great RPG, the writing suffers ... with the result that the cheerful blasphemy famigiola behind me ... and that I feel quite tired.
Not physically, just mentally.
At the top of my concerns is that blessed debt math ... if it were not for the stramaledettissimo accident ... I would also quieter and less stressed out, maybe I will turn out something decent.
And the fact that there are people waiting does not help ... there is still fear of disappointing expectations. I thought, just the other day ... when I was not really self-criticism. I expect more and if, on the one hand, maybe I do get good results in the other, everything slows down and varies greatly depending on the mood.
That is not exactly the best, in this period. ... I feel a little apathetic, so here, I think is the right word. It will be because, by now, very little ... I go out and fight, here, jib.
I do not understand why, if I do not want, I have to leave.
not a problem like this: "I hate-for-which-not-want-the-show-your-face-in-around" ... no. I consider myself pricey (although nu on the beach .... XD I refuse categorically), then this is not the problem.
The point is that, for the first time in my life, I feel sure of myself. Once, before we know Gaia, when I went out with friends, I felt sick. A pain that stemmed from his chest, stroking all the strings of the heart ... inadequate. Not from the point Physically, how much more than that ... just in terms of personality. Thought I was wrong ... and now I know that they are the wrong ones. Why is it normal to love reading (and see that I am not a reader fierce, huh! An average of ... mmm ... oh, well, I think one or two books a month, here.) Wish to change from time to time the premises to attend, speak and -gossip-which is quite different ... because I have to go out with people I do not go to genius?
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