Olmo.
I had parked as usual at the bus terminal, but pole to which the attack was still occupied by another bike, and the same was true for all of the neighbors. With the fear of missing the train and thought most likely have to go to the plaza to buy a ticket (which the station puioi not do nine times out of ten), I leant against a pillar, too big for me to wrap around the lock, and after he had tied I ran away. I'm back up to eight and at that time was nearly four. It was July 31, Saturday.
are returned to take on the evening of August 1 last night. The time of night ... Olmo and was gone.
I've never really taken into account the possibility of their rubarmela. It had never happened and I did not think could happen.
But this time I got it all wrong. I would first make a gift in person to the crime of first step.
That one time you do not tie it to a pole ... I carry it on.
Crying in the car, I said: "Stealing is stupid. Take things for others, it makes no sense. "
I'm angry. With me and everything else. I think of all the things I could do to prevent it, but I think in all those coincidences that have made it happen and I could not control.
I think the fact that no one helps me. I'm lonely. Maybe I should not think so, but I am. Because the end is true.
We made the complaint to the police. Currently, I have no means to move. My mother did not give me the word rivollto almost all day (I was only required to set the table) and I heard more than once about the incident with my brother or my father. Never mind what he said about me. I just realized ... I just realized that I have to stay put because they are incapable. I insist that this is stupid and dangerous to exit. "It looks a little bit what happened. The will serve as a lesson, if he wants to learn."
In general depression I also realized once and for all that I lost all my creativity . I can not draw, write, imagine, invent ... nothing. Before I had the taste and I followed them. I liked to dress up and do the matching. I enjoyed spending the day to decorate my room. On the Internet I had fun and I always want to learn.
But not anymore. I just can not do anything. Are empty, as if I do not think. My hands are useless. I do not want to do anything.
This is my bad: I do not want. They are capable only of negative emotions. And they are so careless as to make me suck on her own.
I hate this house and these people. And I miss so much Olmo.
ritarmi I managed to cheer up a little this afternoon.
the news service dedicated to the old Volkswagen vans, the Transporter. But those really old, the first models, "the symbols of the post-war recovery." The so-called Bulli. Those used by the hippies, so to speak.
am madly in love with the Bulli for a long time *-* A neighbor of mine has a yellow named Horace (that's right, Horace xD). And it is beautiful.
So I started to search for images and information on Bulli. There are two models of what I have in mind ... The
T1:
and T2:
But phono belliffimi * A * But maybe I prefer the T1. Horace instead is a T2.
tg Al also said that there are still around ... at bargain prices.
I just checked: in the car sales sites, the Bulli (the few that I found) ... can cost just € 9000. * I pretend to be unaware of all the extra expenses to maintain an anachronism like a month *
eighteen years and days I'm going to feel for the course of driving and driver's license. And I decided that the Guys will be my machine, indeed! My mobile home.
It 's a beautiful dream and impossible to realize. But if I had my Horace ... do not ask anything more to life, nothing. In a
Bulli me there are thirty, Elm.
I was with my cousin before making the horrible discovery last night. We should have dinner together but I usually have their wings clipped, so we only go to the movies. To see ... Toy Story 3 x ° ° D
Very nice! I found it even violent EAR There was a monkey toy that made me fear a mad then aaaww ° E ° A, c ' was also Totorooo! did nothing, once smiled, but nothing else xD I kept shouting "Totorooo *-*" My cousin and exasperated "Who is it?" A huge hole in his knowledge otaku uu
 | Here they LIII xD I love Disney! After the movie we met up with my cousin and his friends. I love them, love them all. It 's absurd as I feel good just watching them talk. They represent what I want and I could not ever build. I did not have neither the luck or ability. And when I told Matthew that I would not go to London he exclaimed: "Well, then I do not think I will talk more with you." And he turned his back shooting xD Or when he learned that we had seen Toy Story 3 |
xD I had fun. Thank goodness.
I can not wait to go back to bed and Queen of the Damned. Khayman I fell in love and I know only one chapter.
Olmo, wherever you are ... I love you. Heels and throw the dick in a car you drive.
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