There are a handful of hours my birthday, as usual, the expectation of making this special day starts to creep in but as always it will ultimately be a simple birthday as were all the others, but I do not know why and holidays do not get along.
The other day I was imagining the perfect party game, place, and asked why no gifts. 
Well the place where I'd like to celebrate is at 10000 miles and a few thousand euro away from here, invited the top ten on my list at least 6 are dead.
Perhaps the explanation is that I'm an incurable melancholy that always expects too much, then for the disappointment .... Well the place where I'd like to celebrate is at 10000 miles and a few thousand euro away from here, invited the top ten on my list at least 6 are dead. to the list of gifts I got there:) The evening
del 16 me ne andro allo stadio vediamo la mia squadra if Almeno mi fa un bel regalo and vince.
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