Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Broken Veins On Newborns Face

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. This year, yes, I caught a trancazo (flu??) Of three pairs of face (full of mucus). Normally I hook a cold at this time and drag mucus for a while, without further consequences of excessive spending on kleenex and a visible color beef carpaccio area under my nose.

This year there. I not only cold but I stuck to Abu, who has spent two days in bed and, I suspect, I passed it to me when the virus was rampant all over it (I switched to Gizmo and she gave me back an army of gremlins ).

And no, I'm here with a headache that I die, I've tried to put the TV but I've made a mess because know when to use the command Imagenio and when the TV, so I had to give him a button that did not play, it stuck in video mode club and now I do not know how to restart it. And I do not, I wanted to put the lucky draw for Christmas (to see how someone else takes the prize) but I've searched online and have confirmed that, yes, I'm still poor as a rat (which I had similar health I hope to play a pinch, it does not).

So I'll let you, as you said the picture, all those symptoms (I have all) plus the happy fever (I have left armpit in the flesh of both the thermometer, I get a bit obsessive that aspect-), together with what I start to identify as such a reminder that I make my teeth every Christmas (when my dentist is a month long vacation to his native Buenos Aires) and, moreover, to finish the dress, I am those days where every woman in the world shits every month, are calling me a little rest if you want the Christmas feasts me know something.

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