not to let all ills are a hand
Enough, I decided that from now on I see the glass half full.
And this even if the glass is not just a dick or not there is just the glass and it is only the result of my hallucination.
So this afternoon when my colleagues told me that we had to go to a funeral, I decided that I should not because Sunday iastemmare already sucks and there is only a funeral in the mountains of Benevento to complete the picture of despair.
No.
I remembered that I had to see the glass half full.
So in order to facilitate the successful operation as soon as I got drunk the middle of Jack and then I thought that if only I could dress as I wanted without anyone telling me the usual sentence "UA, but will someone died?".
short, see the glass half full is good.
The important thing is that when you empty and then fill it again in half.
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