how difficult it is to find a theme.
and write back nonsense, haha
but it is not about that.
Every day heralds a new difficulties, trials.
(Oh, yesterday I started to cry in front of my mother...
good dad and sister did not know about it.
the first is one of my relatives saw it)
but always you can get used to it and pass it with ease!
and thought it would be so easy
as hard as hard. . .
sometimes, even offended, when not to notice trivial, but very important points.
and yesterday I finally got a new book by Stephen King "The most important thing"
and going to read 685 pages