GREEK girl

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Now that you know who I am, you will definitely want to know where I live and what I do, right? Stästa's foundation, however, is the main character, action and place. I wrote it in the book "How to write a story" -to a hand over who hasn't written any story yet, but who knows clearly that you would pull out a good guy when he finally knocked it out. So then. It is December and I sleep - I got under the cover fourteen covers - and do nothing more than just heat up every moment. I really don't want you to be worried or similar, but I think I am sick. My hands are damp, they are rushing, and I'm a lot more than ten minutes ago. In addition, I have something similar on the face ... rash. Small, red dots that are asymmetric across the face and not at all symmetrical to the cheeks and foreheads. One big point is on the chin and the other is near the left ear. I put in a little pocket spogulite on my night table, and then I'll see how much loud enough ability. There can be no doubt: I am definitely very sick. It would be very irresponsible to spread this impending disease to others who are likely to be affected. I will be jacinas with this sergu vienatně. all day. Without going outside the house, N ° sniffing and snapping deeper under the blanket look at the clock on the opposite wall. It is very stylish - all the numbers are at the bottom, that would have fallen from the cuffcard, although it means that when I hurry, I have to say a lot about the exact time.) Then I close my eyes and count the number : 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2. Tobrid, exactly as always, opens the door, and the room literally explodes: hair and a handbag, and a doll, and hands in the air. In my room an explosive in the form of a girl appears. There, just like a very punctual wizard, Nata. Nata - for your knowledge - is my Labaka Girlfriend, and we understand so well that we would have a single brain that was divided into two but not. However, it is (we believe) that we have our own smileys, which will soon merge together. Although we only got to know when we were five years old, you have to understand that I am talking about meaning, otherwise we would both be. I just want to say that we are very close. We live in complete harmony. We are one thing. We we are a flawless deliberate plus, have never been shamans. We work in a perfect, undoubted synergy. We are two dives, which in the water park "Juras pasaule" simultaneously jumps and passes the ball to each other. Either way, Nata takes a step in the room, looks at me, stops and presses her hands. -Rubber, I caught the bottom of the blanket and started loud coughing. Usually people cough up the air that moves with the speed of 60 hours of exercise, but when I do not become obese, I think I could cough up at least 65 or even 70 strokes per hour. Not even thinking about it, - Nata chops. I whispered, and my eyes wide, giving the girl a full glance. - Then what? - a little bit of a hassle and a response. You got it. Don't even think of something like that! I have no idea what Nata is saying. Perhaps the fever affected my brain. Nata, I dumbfounded, closing my eyes and pushing his hand at the forehead. I'm just a shell of the girl who's gonna sin. Senala. - I know bad. - I open one eye and wailed. Nata has still pushed her hands in her arms. "Let's guess," she says loudly, "you're sick." Waiting for her cheerful but encouraging smile - Jane, who smiles at Lizia's grudge, "Pride and bias when she was coldly cold. Common Mind, Nata. - And you have cut it off if you thought I wouldn't get you out of bed. What you have been killing yourself and closing the face of Paveri's mouth again - It is never a magnifying glass, I am protesting - but it is a fatal infection. - go to the new shoe, go deeper under the blankets, so that only my eyes can be seen - Nowadays infections can be very developed - I object to talking as much as possible - Sometimes infections their families are very light-reflecting - and they have little golden speed? Defiantly chasing the chin. - Sometimes. Nata shrinks the eyes of the nose and the outsole. - Then ... And your face started giving out talcum porridge, right? Atri sniffers. Devil's flour, -It's very important for the patients to dry dry - I say so foolishly as much as Moisture is a good soil for bacteria. Nata gets rid of it again. - Käp field out of bed, Harieta! - But ... - Get up! - Nata, I ... - Immediately! Panicked on the bed of ducks. - But I'm not getting bored! My back is pajamas! - Feelings of desperate pédejo. - Nata, I say, changing the tact, speaking a very serious voice. You do not understand. What would you feel if you realized that you hadn't been right? What are you doing with it? Maybe I'm dying! "Truth be told, you're right," Nata agrees, getting two more steps closer to me, -You die. Because I'm ready to sniff you, Harry Menner. And if that really happens, I'll be able to live with it. Now get up, little simulante! And before I can replace myself, Nata suddenly throws me off and takes off my blankets. A long silence follows. - Oh Hariet, - Nata finally sets the sad and at the same time triumphant. Because I sleep under the blanket, dress up completely, I even have shoes in my shoes. And one hand I have talcum powder carbine, and another bright red lipstick.

I'll try to put a chapster  every day