Non ho mai amato il mio lavoro, come già mi trovai a dire in vecchi post.
Con un punto di departure as this, the overall atmosphere makes all the difference about its willingness to sit at the chair or sad attempt to hold a rope with a noose, like the old lady in the plane in Love, who prefers death to a boring conversation.
Well, today I was eleven minutes on the corridor, outside the office door, sitting in a drawer beige metal with his feet dangling in Brunetta, humming The Blower's Daughter by Damien Rice, seeking the courage to enter.
If anyone has in mind a scene more depressing start to a sunny morning, I describe it: I will put on stage tomorrow.
Luckily there is the garden. We are distributing to brick paths, and see a result Terrigno lie with my hands softens the anxiety.
Con un punto di departure as this, the overall atmosphere makes all the difference about its willingness to sit at the chair or sad attempt to hold a rope with a noose, like the old lady in the plane in Love, who prefers death to a boring conversation.
Well, today I was eleven minutes on the corridor, outside the office door, sitting in a drawer beige metal with his feet dangling in Brunetta, humming The Blower's Daughter by Damien Rice, seeking the courage to enter.
If anyone has in mind a scene more depressing start to a sunny morning, I describe it: I will put on stage tomorrow.
Luckily there is the garden. We are distributing to brick paths, and see a result Terrigno lie with my hands softens the anxiety.
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