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Thursday, 1108, lk, spunk dusty the laptop

yesterday afternoon germánkával I hanged around. We enmeshed his windows, we went out into the garden then and sucked. I believed it jófejségből I help I shuffle the garden hose further that way till then a little bit for him while he bought a sleigh with the tractor. They became widespread on the middle of the susnyás unfortunately the fehérfejű anyasaddening tüskebökik. They elöbb I had to cut it off and into a sack to collect, they would have proliferated very much otherwise. The trouble the successor I shortban and pacskerban vs. parched half plants with thorny malice. I burst in into the thicket in a couple of gloves, with pruning shears, I cut the head of 2 off (his flower), made a step I shrieked then. Between my slippers and my sole you are 30 changes of thorn fell, the plant parched his letters took vengeance and scratched my calf. I blew withdrawing one. Mégegy step, that let me get out altogether the dzsindzsából. The intestine of a pain into my other sole. Into spunk. I swept it off I was top notch and I advertised a vendetta. I milk it sliced off the I went in the lk-ba. Shortot I replaced it the gyakolróra, the slippers onto wellington. I inserted Belgian one in my ear and it an-two-há, k onto your mother I set about it to show what should do who the lord. I licked away at my wounds under the shower until 40 minutes after work and took out the thorns from my ass, my back, my shank. I approach even to the radish in a space suit then only hence. I was walking slowly woundedly and wearily the lk-ba after vacsi. Mine car looked in yet matrix to look at 2, but I the mister I threw in the doss after the appearance of minute. By the time he is my rise already in his tent snored.

I slept well finally, I got tired, but what is even more important, how dögmeleg was not neither a rotten mosquito. The construction worked well very much. The net.

I wake it up at the time of 7 in the morning. I had breakfast. We set about it at the time of 8 to harvest. Onto 11 we were ready. Now until 13 pihi, then at the time of 15 box. At the time of 17 I will be on a kitchen service. We eat letcho today, with a duck. My idea was not his tendril, sabina insists on him. I do not regret it, bar onto this week I am good already. That liver óhhh I adored it.

Yet 6 days and t will be here. And is left over until a good time. I scraper on the middle of aug, he on the front of szept.

I am sleepy. I wanted to use the internet, but I do not have a mood to go forward. The milk ran out, though from it myself keep it above.

July 7 0934

all all dust, already again. loathsome.
nnna let us start it. this week starts difficultly. was thick the 7vége.

Saturday we sat down into the bus in the morning and we started grange neuve-in. megálttunk onto a couple of minutes in a hamlet, I availed myself of the occasion and the French I discovered it with the purchase of including me in a claim where is the nearly small shop and I bought 2 cold beers onto the long road.

arriving into the got power of the usual feeling. bazzz… what the hell make here? I stained the tente rug and a tree I was proceeding into a shade dédó-val(marseille-i half black squirrel, bírom…) and the anto-val (o the 17 phagedaenic Swiss lassies).
dédó extinguished the chick not too fruitlessly, although I have to admit it not big challenge the tiny. is afraid fortunately at the time of five we went over limans-ba, where there is a bazi big football ground. We shot it through 2 clocks the leather, I spat my lung out initially, I stopped it next the aimless running. even a goal löttem, which is not a little performance considering that the pass gets if the ball drops off badly from their foot accidentally only already to me,. all the same me running around was profitable, I believe it I lost a couple of kilos again, plus my muscular strain is bloody.
we went back into the commune, I had a shower and I took aim at the bar. free beer. I like it. the orchestras soundcheck-eltek, I beer boozed germánkával, who felt rather idiotically, naturally because of a fella. these already only like this.
I ate something soup, a lot with bread, that sucks up the alcohol, which I plan on the river of the evening, to get in into my organization. I planned it in that manner since I did not have a cot, that like that onto a drunk myself drink it in order for him to be all the same, and I collapse somewhere then. onto the start of the first concert germánkával I climbed up my side onto a comfortable place. he managed to elect it so well, that a spotlight placed on a stage, dot into my picture squirted the strong light of a yes. it was me on it already that changing place when I noticed the smile of the correct little French lassie sitting beside me, which he addressed to me apparently, is his time. ///nyugi t///
then hello how you are, good that vagy… we talked a little bit, we were drinking beer, we listened to the concert, which was bad so much, only could be. us talking with the girl died soon, was in him very much into the interpretation of the text, the hush of the music, I bloody old, that into his ear I have to yell it if I want to ask something. anyway is… franc wants to chase it round, to follow to give a shove the süketet…
with a word stranger little fr lassie felejtős let us see it what is going on the rest of the fronts, that is yet beer here. I tripped up on the teen, félfekánk already into his good groped felt he way, well is they are properly then. I talked with him a little bit, odd a hen. says bloody good things, totally surprises, because if you look at it from a distance only you do not see something else, than a correct small chick, who is easy, like Sunday morning. I am it cca. since he shares his thoughts with me only what he is thinking about how here, who knows it,. it what the others are thinking about how yes easy to reveal.

sometimes a little bit nerve already. one of the days here vagyuk with a teen the lk-ban. we are watching something film, in this direction flock or 6an and they nag it, not left until a minute on peace. but good, it would be my safe nausea because of this that I made it bear young for a boy.

anyway.

the second concert a fr hip-hop was a gang. I discover their name then, drawn very good ones. csajszi it mc and splendid. I jumped there in the mass while all are beer who was not wobbling. I save it for a full one then.
finally dr. bajan started onto him. their easy thing was not since the space emptied sufficiently, the peoples' big part the hip hop came. then on a Russian language singing banda… hááát… mainly franciáknak…
all the same, I did my best. I laid down firmly that nothing, today interest me bloody here on his front already dance out myself from my pants, yet if he is watching for everybody idiotic. I was whistling in the first row for the gang, jumped, the peoples started joining then, we turned into a huge mass though finally, everybody was dancing rock and roll, lashed about, moved.

I was left after a concert totally alone already. I pressed in 2 beers yet then, I crawled into the bus. I pressed it into my head the ipodot and onto music I slept through it. I wake it up many times, was uncomfortable fucking. somethingkor in the morning tinike awakened. what there is? where the knight? sleeps. hmm… okay, let us go with a rug into a hillside because everything is right than this sitting here under me. we talked you are through 3 clocks while the hunger did not pursue down we into the kitchen. apricot jam bread. never fell yet so well. the homeland road was uneventful, everybody tried to sleep.

myself sowed it under the shower immediately here, I span it the lemjákat. I tried to be left alone. not liked the mood of the yesterday's day. I would have kicked it in the with pleasure, but this time properly, not than with a previous night. but to drink wine was not my mood.

I looked at it the batman2-t, I am amorous catwoman-in. I adore his sound, moves, játszik… dodo

8kor I wake it up because of myself. I went to drink a white coffee ahead. I looked at it what was the gayparade at home-on. only to congratulate I am top notch. the country of mária, Christian values, like your fellow-man.
let our children not see it, peoples dressing in colours, quasi in a carnival, they go along the city jumping onto music. meanwhile cheerful and friendly. áhhh pfújjj… sure, that they would be backward in the development seeing this. megbuzulnának in the moment how they look out of the window. being damned forever.
with how much more uplifting and more beautiful sight for a child, if from the same window looking it sees it, that in the middle in the masquerade clad, around them uniform, the angry mass yelling though on the wind, who they are jolting, they swear, abuse, flag wave, they fight. I would like my child growing up in environment like this. wonderful would be, if would be imprinted in him, that the folk entertainment means it h the black dress ones jolt the blue dress ones, while a father and a mother research it instead of it being afraid, where possibly do not sweep away they this events and the rug may be covered, the sandwiches may be taken out, they may play tag.

I do not want to talk politics, am not telling he there are not a man, my fart what would be good for everybody, to it is not my mood, that onto those dots lean into onto him, because of what our country's winter is with an impulse, because it the blind too sees it. I have my opinion, whole actual, but I keep it for myself rather. here he does not make sense especially the trunks to chide, because the butts' majority is glad on the one hand if he can read the beer tag, but learned it afterwards only, after once alcohol mentest had bought and in his poison molotovott got rid of onto the shop. the other their even worse part the educated brute, expelling in who the stupidity joined forces with the will-power tightly from their playground the soberness and understanding. naturally the shirt of who NE VEGYE MAGÁR_ELLENÉRTÉK is not. for who on the other hand his shirt, let it get dressed already properly the whore into a life. ©

I know that I go back in August already and onto winter one lair myself. next I notice it. or I collect money and I move aside, valszeg ausztráliába, you are bemókuskerekedem, a party I make a choice, children beget, beiratom they let him not be needed for karate then if going down to play in the sand onto the playing one is their mood possibly at home to worry. asszem woody allen wrote it, that onto 2010 the kidnapping will be the totally accepted form of the social contact. who knows it. we are there already, that into the friendly back patting many people cannot imagine it without a baseball bat, and instead of the cooling one being drunk up from the bottles, rather petrollal it is spent, that égjen.most is that part when it is possible to shake a head and to say, that this much because of that not darkness the helyzet… „… make miracle, I elhiszem…”

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I wanted to write all over rows with clever thoughts, but is not like that, I became sleepy on the other hand. because I can keep to browse my older writings never. but it good h sleepy vok. I sleep difficultly in this the carcass in warmth. the mosquitos pleasant company.

I give rise to it on relative one being late today, is afraid at the time of ten. I found the comrades in the garden. I helped to wee. I used the internet, like that are that bekaki. I do not dress it, but salvation for everybody the tilos-ról.

du I was gathering in the paprikas, 280 kg of beetroot. we preserve it on a Friday.

he is later already with a clock. 0120. I did not know an eye till now to sleep. the usual melody. the warmth and the mosquitos. but this may not go on in this manner. I go into the shop and disappear something construction, which will destroy them,. does into a socket can be screwed, not tom how on a principle working what too, but the an apparatus that is his winter would be best there is a tiny mosquito his intestine would attract them with stocks and yet. there is not an even tinier animal that sucks the blood of the mosquitos accidentally? irónikus would be. on the weekend grange neuve-ben will be festival. I know that I go there then, but my mood is less to it continually.

again the gusgus mix hallatom… the chillei lassie, hawks here beside me in his tent. I vok it only, with who he talks. sztem does not move in the house because of this.


1305

I fell asleep around 2 at night, but I decided that I will not play this every day. today in the morning in the garden scratched a little bit, I fit myself out with drill, a sickle, a hammer then, szögshooting, with scissors, mosquito net, milk and I set about it to enmesh all gaps.


I am asszem ready. in this manner now all windows open, but on him net, beetles the edge does not come only cross.


yesterday big we hit watching videos with the mine car, I had it examined by him the kill bill the matrix 1. today then the rambo-t.

talks with nobody else really, odd a hen, sits in the shade, counts ointment, comes sometimes and helps, this much.


nosh yesterday marciel baked a liver, sheep liver. I ezelött it was possible to chase it down with him from the map, but it is prepared so gently here, that I ate it with 3 plates and I go down now and onto lunch stuff completely myself with him. night yen the liver.