Why am I nervous? Because I hate when I don't know how to make something we need I do. And we don't have a long time; just much work. All other things in the world couldn't go away.
And I was listening to a song, once more, let's save a post:
Even though it's not completely about my post, one or two words make sence (others, for example, this part: "Think' of you made me cry" is pretty gay nowadays, unless you are a girl); maybe not a wrong time. What about you?
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However we should like to work, to discover by ourselves without complaining.
Listen to the song or read the text, different things, different subjects.
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