I'm here I'm looking forward to moving to an acceptable level of a roadmap that provides
starting next Monday. To profane eyes, everything would seem to be done
while, in reality, we are in the intermediate stage of the move: all things are destined to a well-defined box (except they still do not know. Paura, eh ...).
For a champion of the Tetris home this more or less equivalent to the last level. Only the final boss of the game is me. With straight hair, the eyes and the grin from despair.
Two seconds ago, my cousin on facebook:
- how do you do with all that stuff? the movers you bring it in Italy? -
- nooo, I make the move from indoors to outside in the garden! but what questions do you? - - and I know .. why, you have so much stuff? -
- (but if you said a moment ago that was great!) only two years of life, nothing special ... -
-you can not do with a cart attached to the car? -
- muahuahuahuah the cart ... ... good joke. Mo 'comes around in a wheelchair. And maybe also advances the space for the bike ... -
mica But I went camping, damn you! So 'all good men with the removal of others.
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