See if a little update this it is growing mold. Every day I'm more dog ...
- With the arrival of spring back to enjoy the falls in blood pressure that I left to drift. Tyre-based Red Bull, which gives no wings but it keeps me holding his head on his shoulders not to fall over your keyboard mouth. Is transient and is not serious, issues of tension is best not to get that passed, although it is annoying to feel as pie. And in Murcia some time now we have 35 degrees, in anticipation of what awaits us in the summer.
- Not long ago I changed my business sector and have gained a lot, if not money itself as life. I'm not calm down and face the public but in a common room where I can socialize with others, and now I am always on the verge of a stomach ulcer from all claims, the fights and idiots. Well.
- It's very hard to get home in the afternoon and found three computers occupied by my respective children, getting smack binge in the form of series. It reminds me a great book I read (great for the genre, the book was crap) on human computer based so just mutating and merging with the pc, using tentacles that connect directly with him. I fear one day come home and find mutant monsters fingers plugged into USB ports and eyes with the green screen encoded Matrix.
Anyway, I'm lost. I'll have to buy another computer. Bactering not a problem because he already has three laptops: = 0
God, dependence on computer we have the whole family, is brutal.
- A few days after I did Rapunzell, I have to announce that finally and I have a level 70 character in WoW Yuuju, yuupi. A rogue is more fun than you can find around here, and after trying several pj I've been to this because I happened pipe with it. Now I sweat battlegrounds and arenas groups EPICA team to the bars, I am absurdly proud and happy. I live.
And a new found fun my little (who unlike me is the horde) is getting me on the same battlefield and looked everywhere until I located, and pulled like a beast to kill me , which until now could not do because they are on different servers and have different levels. And sometimes I kill me and other what I charge, but we must see ourselves, each in a room dropping expletives and insults unworthy of a mother and a son, but war is what they have. Spawn when they stun me and then throw back-stabbing as he shouts: "jooo, mamaaaaá.
is a religious experience. And thank Bacterio receipt and to my kids every night I was caught in raid kebabs were directly if they wanted dinner.
UPDATE: Tonight I entered my first batch of sand, obligated and fucking, hoping to make the ridiculous and so leave me alone. And I discovered that not only am the manca of Azeroth, but one might even say I'm good. Buzz self-esteem and tomorrow for more. I've tried the gladiator armor and I have much fear.
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