I get sore, with sand in the eyes, headache, przemarznięty to the bone. Shaking and breathing heavily going into the next room, I feel the cold more and more. Doors open, the snow on the floor, windowsill or white, flowers stiff. Wind blowing directly on the glass opened the old castles in the wooden door frame. For half the night until the morning, the Snow Queen she ran after her my apartment chilling breath of everything that was slightly positive temperature. Now, seriously, I felt sick ...
time to settle the year ended, my five strong terms. I have them stored in a black notebook. First, paint the 12 oil paintings on canvas. One started, the second and third too. It's hard to call it "painting." Second, write and prepare to issue the book. I open the drawer and gray cardboard. Everything is in place, invariably the last few years. Third, begin to learn English. Plates, which I do not work. The new program, which wanted to buy is too expensive. My name is Peter Wilson, how are you? Fourth, take care of your physical condition. Something happened in this topic. Every morning I do 20 push-ups, such a fair, complete, without any ściemy. Fifth, learn to sell. Account balance at the bank and the amount of debt proves something absolutely opposite ...
You go for coffee? No! I want to stay home, stay with your own thoughts, free from noise city, rush street. I want to answer the question, how did it happen that my five strong provisions in 2010 remained in the realm of dreams ...
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