This morning I was supposed to do selection interview for this most blessed two-year specialization of the Academy ... ** (Which I would have the master's level Faig more than I have now which is equivalent to a Bachelor Short ..**)
Embee?
What do you think happened? .. Arrival
already quite there. concern given that the jobs available are a sputazzo with a cold madosca scooter, e. ..
The interview is postponed until 18!
But what torment ..** ** Why does this damn Uni COSI 'so disgusting?
Enough! I subscribe to do Medicine and the psychiatrist! I feel I have portatissima ..**
To comfort me I'll show everyone my beautiful cell brand new, purchased pefforza since my previous V3i cost over 250 € sweat of the brow of my tenants, I was cleverly stolen from the A-style mobile phone holder by two Lithuanians while I was on the train that brought me to Pisa from Stiava (which I would then lead drove to Castiglione ..**).
I must say that it was nice to put the appointment in the complaint 'facets of small piglets stylized whites and blacks'..**
Behold the glory! **: (I majalini course I put them here too, so if somebody stole it again I can make another complaint shik ..**)
And because it's too soon and I have nothing to do I'll tell you another dream!
** Last night I dreamed VEGETA !>____\u0026lt;
Obviously that sucks, I do not hardly ever ..** Fikia Want to be like the day that sees something and is mathematically that if the Risognanze night ..* * If I like her for 4 years now with Vegeta I would have done 145 times kamasutra ..**
anyway! Since no
Fikia as I have not done anything with Vegeta in the dream .. But! **
was very pucci ..**
For some reason that escapes me we were prisoners in a tiny room that could be ... boh ... a boiler? ** A utility ?..** I only know that he was completely 'painted' a quite shiny paint (you know the ones that go well outside of Ferry ..** waterproof, so it occurs to me that it could be a boiler ..**) ..** cream-colored walls with a series of pipes of various sizes from the floor and ended up doing well on the ceiling a few corners a bit 'strange, this stuff always lacquered cream. There was also a cylindrical barilozzo not too big, always Lakshadweep cream, leaning against the right wall, attached to the front with a sort of circular pressure meter, with an arrow pointed to the red-Aug 11 or so, bobbing slightly .. ** It could be a heater, a temperature control device, a so checaspitaioprobabilmentenulla ...** In fact we were handcuffed this crate sochecaspitaio-I to a tube and just above him cylindrical-and the stuff we discussed the fact that we had to escape.
What's disturbing is that I was convinced we were locked up for years in what for me was a maximum security prison seemed a pity that a boiler ..** ..** It was Vegeta who just told me that once you leave from there we had to immediately move away from Italy because we were now being hunted by the police and I listened convinced
..** But about Vegeta ...** It was really cool in this dream! > \u0026lt;Alto more or less like me-not counting **- hair wearing a black T-shirt rather tight, with very short sleeves but not a vest that made him a lot of beautiful folds across the chest ..** A belt of his trousers and brown skin blacks that well .. stood very well ..**
While watching him I had a feeling-type ... I do not know if you ever ..** that indefinable feeling that you feel when you look at a man and you feel you want but at the same time you know it's yours! ..
It was beautiful watching him in this dream! **
Then he moved with elegance .. > \u0026lt;
was calm and convinced, as I do the rest. We knew we would run away shortly thereafter.
He tinkered with his handcuffs as he talked with me, and suddenly you can not leave. Then comes to me and breaks the pipe to which I was tied, so I'm free but always handcuffed Then ..** point simply go out the door of this boiler, which is open, and we look around to see if there is anyone. There is no one and we start running out the building, so I can see that we are running 4 seconds from my house ..**
For once-rare thing in my dreams, my house is exactly my house .. ** There's nothing different. We enter through the kitchen door, where we expect my mother and my sister, who tell us that we have prepared the flight and pack your bags and we must hurry. We begin to discuss the escape into the corridor at the bottom of the stairs when we hear a knock at the door vigorously. My mother Livia and promptly go to the door to keep out the chaff, and say to me and Vegeta climbing upstairs for not being discovered. I climb the stairs to the first and sit cross-legged on top of the landing, then I motioned to Vegeta to follow that up the stairs and squats almost stealthily on my legs around the torso and arms ..** I have to say that in all that mess I was just happy that he had put on me ..**
From the landing we hear what they say what we think of Mom and Livia were policemen, who tell us that we are Vegeta and I just ran away and we must be Variety ... So what do ?..** My mom, my sister and two police officers left their homes and ... started calling me! ** What we know as cats or dogs runaways capita ..** ..** The tone was
In all this, however, Livia and mother away from the door leaving it unattended, and I saw a shadow that stands at the bottom of the stairs I understand that the two-fake-out cops were just a diversion to divert my mom and my sister, and Instead the criminals that we chased after the police were coming home to find us ..**
I realize the danger and beat Vegeta on the shoulder to warn him and let him see the figure below that is close (he was shot to me, and not to scale), then I launch quickly into the bathroom of my father, and while I'm running-... extension simply that I still had the handcuffs on his wrists ...** Not without a little 'effort I have to say, but all things come out as bracelets if they were a bit 'tight ..** Once in Bango I try to open the window just enough to get out and go on the roof, from where they could escape going into the garden of Papini. Now ... I doubt you can remember the bath room of my father, but is a window that opens type door truck, which is fixed at the bottom that is coming towards you, for more nailed to the wall with a chain so that we can not open that much .. understand for themselves that is not easy to leave a gap so small. And in fact I can hardly ..** I'm out with almost half of the body in the bathroom when a guy shows bald and fat with a black leather jacket that looks at me grinning ...**
A 'point, however, I am the alarm sounds, do not know how I would continue the dream, though usually a subsidiary of the situation when I do not like change
...** I have this strange ability to' see 'the dream .. XDDD
course on everything I said and more!
Good start of October to celebrate all ..**
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