Monday, August 18, 2008

I hate the flying insect.

The insect had flown to a return train yesterday.
I hate the flying insect.
The furnace of the.. man of the bag of the next man was lowered and the cod and were caught when the insect and stopped in head, and it paid.
It gave a ride to to the finger, insect's face was turned, and here was turned.
.. It was worried though I had wanted to shout stopping frighteningly indeed shouting in the inside and the mind of the train.

And, the insect settles down for a long time and here doesn't settle down at all because it sees. The plastic bag of super bought a little while ago was taken out panicking, the insect was put, it got off the train together, and it released it.

I hate the flying insect.
piezou+pietà Roomette of love

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