Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Do I Need To Soak Porridge Oats

the wind blinded by the sun ascends to heaven ... Supreme

I boarded the bus, pissed-off 25 minutes of waiting, sitting on the steps some companies, whose names do not even know because I've never made an effort to prove an interest in shape. Besides, if something is not important then why bother. I sat on top, and without being able to sleep I watched out the window. Pensive sitting felt a strange smell, a funny friend ... Yeah:) two black guys started himself odredzialych scorch a joint on the front of the rider 141 from London Bridge to Palmers Green, niop clean everyday life. Smiled to the lady seated next to me, their heads in silent pokrecilysmy skarceniu and finally closed my eyes, remembering how terribly not hate what is taste in my mouth after jaraniu. Getting off on your stop wondering what it is ... what a life for myself I went, whether she imagined already, working from dawn to night, shower in the home bed and again the same thing. Walking down I looked out the window and I knew that my sweetie is waiting for me:) Going into the room just smiled at the sight of Little Ones weighing 100 kg on my bed, as usual, turned on the the movie and fell asleep, I suppose that already after 5 minutes after releasing the film. Even in the cinema has a tendency Snooze. Disarms me at every step. One day morning had to go to a colleague for an hour or so after 3 hours, call him and ask when it is you can expect your esteemed ... and where he actually is ... I heard in response to''I'll be soon, I'm on the bridge'' niop surely it was such a course the bridge over which he had in mind, only dawned on me probably overestimates my intelligence. Another day you Romus szlachetnbie waiting until I get home where he was waiting for me with a bowl of cereal with milk, I heat up my supper in the microwave and soon joined me with his cup. Wtrzachnelam all, look at him and he stood in the middle of the road and heavy sighs. The plastic heart it got nice and warm to me ... I asked whether the August eaten already, the answer I heard-not tired, because the spoon so small: P: P: P no, and thank you, opened me to a spatula in one sentence. I decided that on a pile of birthday pezencie he ladles.

Everyday I wonder from where he took at all. Romantic in the body, oh well the large body hehe. He woke up with a smile and sincere joy that he is, pulled out his arms as a sign he wants me to finally feel them because I miss you. Light Natti his profession in his voice when I spoke with thought that they would call him for lunch. Such a modest guy behind such loving kindness serducho and so the I'm still not able to come together. On Saturday, we loved the place from 11 pm to 7 am and Milam did not quite ... just the opposite if I could choose I would like to see it in me to end my musings swiata.Ogarnia think about it when such things happen only in movies than in real life. I got the first orgasm in my life ... and Jesus .... I started to laugh with happiness as he looked at me like it was nothing. This is when I'm happy it's fine. From Sunday to Monday I woke up at 4am, and touching glaskajac meant that almost I went with himself and stood next to .... we loved the place and I missed the work 10 minutes. I guess I'm not able to grasp all this slowiami ... is beyond me ... I love the guy and I really felt it was not me he saved his only me.

Everything now seems to me such a wonderfully simple and beautiful. He told me recently fell in love with me, because I have a good heart, asked then asks hehe. Well, apparently I have a good heart because one day as we were returning from a party we went to a snack and I bought a sandwich such dzidkowi. It was with some two bellows ago, disarmed me with it remembers. I looked into his eyes and knew that in August for me is not wrong, it just made me realize that I am a good man and that at every step I try to convey to people something good, probably always was ... just never seen this before. Amazing how I took it personally, told me that recently in the shop he remembered the incident in August, because to some guy missed a meal and he has made him those few pounds ... Rysio gave away and I was incredibly proud of him. Kindness to others so we do not really do much ... a few pounds will not save us a different feel ktoc that all people and surely we should help each other, feel the goodness there ... zajebista matter. I have a lot of such stories ... a few days ago I had a customer, two very nice guests, with a steel bar with a bottle chato de pape, asked for another. We now have a wine festival and all brands are included in the price of our cheapest or 10.65. One of them gave me 20 pounds but had only 64 peaks, a colleague did not have minor. I can not darowywac these people a few cents because I get used, as she gives it time I'll have to do it because it still will be invoked makes on me, so I just wyciaglam bill from his pocket and he Dalam. He looked at me like I was crazy. I asked lest they gave me finally ending with a smile and went to the checkout. I returned after a while, giving him his 10 pounds, and he tells me that now I have to choose a drink, and that it was my best invested a penny in my life hehe. Dear people ... being good pays. Even today, I was on floor'ze, wiping tables and I found a substantial file of coupons, so you can really buy a lot of things with us in the bar a lot cheaper, so I gave away half of my favorite regular customers and the rest of the fellow behind the bar. One of my clients in August I stared, after finishing work went up to him and his friend to talk and say goodbye. Already talked about me ... I heard that I'm probably even more beautiful on the inside than the visuals, I did not know how to react ... ehhh probably never learn to accept any compliments, humanly speaking, so little of me dzikusek. I feel that it began slowly but still find the idea of \u200b\u200bthe front. Already know who I am and I like what I see in the mirror:) I'm so fuckin ... really zajebiscie: *

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