I have spent almost a whle day sitting with a SAMSUG on my knees, typing BP and watching JacksGap on Youtube.
I have to give it up NOW

An now, when it is 00:20, I have to say good night to a world of Internet-diaries, because it's slowly gettinfg creepy that I am obsessed with typing THAT much.

I adore the idea of having a notebook where describing dreams. I should have one too.

Sweet dreams.

Let's deal that we will meet as soon as possible, go to any place where is a pleasant atmosphere, kind waiters and calm music, then muffle our frozen feet in warm, soft blankets, order two big mugs of tea and then chat fot countless amount of time. But until then - not a single word. We should focus on more significant things like passing exams and reconciliation with relatives.

Missaprehention - недопонимание
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Reconciliation - примирение
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I want coffee. A whole waterfall of coffee straight in my ajar mouth! Please. Fast.

Tomorrow morning I am going to enjoy porridge and bananas. Finaly I won't feel hungry for a couple of hours minimum! Hurray!

I want to meat Rybkina. I am strongly attached to her. Hm. Odd.