do not tell me the sky is the limit When there are footprints on the moon.
I am delaying the point the alarm because the idea of marking the five and twenty horrifies me. The last time I saw the hour with am next to an alarm (not counting the time we had to go to sea to watch the sunrise .. we were here, actually we got up at eleven! ;) was the departure last year for Canada, with reveille at three in the morning! So I started to greet the neighbors cactus and have freshly prepared for the eighth time the luggage that looks more like a giant sausage (..). You try to stay away two weeks at 6 ° of average daily (and I have clothes for the evening) without knowing whether there will be a washing machine and you can use. I did count the days, hours, things to do. I learned the song by heart (who knew that there were four other verses?) And I go to postcards as possible. Among other things, what I wonder is: if silence is played three quarters of an hour later in the weekend, why not play even after the alarm? AHEM! Okay, do not we go on holiday but it would be right! Coooomunque part is, you go back and (possibly) stronger than before! Or at least go back y_y
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