I go back to work tomorrow. I have tons of memories in his head. The summer was filled with activities, fun, outings with friends. Life is positive these days. I'm still solo, but I accommodates quite well for now. Must see the positive side of life. I have a new world in my little world: children, friends, people who can make me smile and look at their way of my little heart was in shreds. So thanks to my good friends, several bottles of Mexican beer and several bottles of red Argentina, here I am again smiling and pockets almost absent below the eyes. It was a summer of rest, pleasure and oblivion.
Aaaahhhhhh oblivion has been almost without my noticing. One day I realized that I stopped going on facebook Grand perfect boy and that I would even read the file in secret. It made me farted in the face like a shovel. I am, I must add here the word ALMOST, cured! I still have some work to do, but fasting I hardly speak to him. It is clear that adding red Argentine girls in a conversation sometimes helps me to Resort name two: Oh yes, it's like when I saw Big boy perfect. But it is also clear that in the absence of Argentina at home, I'm pretty solidly immunized against the charm of beautiful brown-shy!
So if I want to smile back at her beautiful eyes or facebook, I will only give him a shovel!
Welcome back to all the teachers, get your picks and your shovels and come and train our beautiful youth!
The Minicia
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