Yeah, it's getting better and better.
I have a great offer for an incredible show when suddenly, BANG! (Yes, that's s'te noise is the surprise.) I almost lost all my numbers to write in a &% $ * THERE old laptop has decided to stop working.
But do not panic (I like to write to us, I look so alone in my panic) keep smiling and remain calm. I've ben telling myself, nothing comes for nothing in life. But then, what's the reason? Life sends me a sign that I should rather become a cashier in a store multi-nationalist large area (not to appoint; WAL-MART) where there are always the lowest price with as spokesperson at a roux edge of orgasm and too happy at the idea to meter each time low competitive prices.?
If that's what my life is to be GP. No way! I'll break your "life" and I start to write like that. Maybe I just ben my secondary 5 and December but no double At least I know what I want, make people laugh. So make me laugh.
Yesterday I started to write and let me tell you it's better to start over. I think that's a good sign when it's delivered as I write in my Back-Store and I laugh really too many of my jokes. And only thereby. (-I may be "schizophrenic"?-Well no, my friend answered).
It remains that I can not wait to write again and again. And again and again. But tonight and tomorrow, 9 am to 21h at work, it'll probably kill me or worse, rob me of the imagination. I might fall into a deep coma. (At least I will have more than 8 hours online sleep for once.)
In life, nothing comes for nothing. "
D.
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