Cristina T. Part 99 January 27, 2009. by Cristina edrapecor I ate your chocolate craving while walking. Today also had flown from the classes. For what reason? If you do not understand anything in chemistry, physics and mathematics. What as he reached the fifth year? Well, really did not know. Copiamdose, praying, But in the end, in fact was one of those unfathomable mysteries.
Why his mother divorced and moved to Australia?. Why not end of William Joseph declararsele?. Half of the chocolate saw the girl standing in the middle of the sun. Dirty, skinny, with the face of defeat of the vanquished. She continued eating her chocolate and kept walking while watching sideways at the girl. Then came to assume apartment and went into his routine. His divine routine.
MP $ with Riham music to change the style and Hilary Duff. He showered, enjoyed his bath creams and prepared to ration lunch that left him the maid. His apartment was for herself. His father was always late. If ever. Sometimes from his room he saw the light of the room. Sometimes voices cheerful voices included women. Sometimes when he ran up the thin, in his executive flux, bathed and perfumed. "Hello, daughter. "Hello father. He saw her text messages. The Chela, The Yuri, the Black, the Gorda and girls. A message from his father in one of his nagging you to the office. "The school sent me an e-mail with your notes. DEFERRED MATTERS 6. I think your fifteenth birthday party is too far away.