Thursday, September 17, 2009
Gaybetween Dad And Son
adaptation to new rhythms as a student of Alice, the first four days of tasks have seen a crying, and a two altercations half rest, maybe I was right not to be a teacher and elementary c'avevo also half a mind, while the contents are acquired: a
small to large, small cursive, a great race (sing-song )
and small, and great, and cursive ... bla bla bla ... (Chant);
the small ... bla bla bla ... (Chant);
interval.
Type: "Alice! Come do your homework
" Ah yes ... well ...
pencil, here it is!
... let's see ... the
.. .. ..
the .
... because there is no interval? "
...
"Finished! INTERVALLOOOOO!"
Embee.
I, meanwhile, are uninspired, but I laugh every time I open the library and see the box of colored chalk. Not for the box itself, which is also pretty, but for the fact that it bought in June for the explanation of this year. Maybe I was afraid of not being ready when they called me (uah-uah-uah). My friend says he will call me Diego safe, that I just have to trust. Better that way. Meanwhile
for not knowing how to read nor write today I am going to fund a crazy thing with his brother in law, which to me they sent me these expectations already saturated.
T. instead became obsessed with cycling. He bought the bike racing and everything you need for business cycle, including one of those filthy overalls elastic members. Unwatchable.
the Blessed Eva, her condition she lives with the satisfaction of exclusion, which go to kindergarten does not give a pipe and want to stay home with Ciccio.
That the world is a matter of point of view.
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