Hmm... hotmail.com
är det verkligen de bästa namnet? JAG KÄNNER MIG EXTREMT INSPIRERAD.
ska nog skicka ett hotmail till en person jag beundrar. JAG BLIR BEUNDRAD AV DENNES HOPPLÖSHET. Fega lilla äckliga kvinnan. Zippa oss i skiten.
Jag och Malin har den fetaste ångesten vi hade tjänat något extremt på att zippa allt plugg,alla lektioner och provet i ämnet ENGELSKA B.

Vet att jag tjatar men malle balle fimpad skalles inlägg var ovanligt kul idag
gör er själva en tjänst kolla livetsplusmeny.blogg.se

When Sara woke up this morning, she noticed that her room was very cold. Ofcourse it felt much colder because of her sleeping with her hair all wet. But she sat up and looked herself in the mirror. Her face was certainly ivory and her arm trembeling by goosebumps. She heard the rain against her window, but disregarded it since she was caugth up in her thougths. The nature outside was grey with red and yellow trees. It was autumn and weekday like so many other days. But today was very different. Today Sara was going to change her liver. A big surgery that she had been waiting for a long time. Lots of different feelings, happiness, wories, mostely nervs streamed through her head as her eyes looked all empty. It was going to happen. What also would happen was that she would write a 3:rd person text about her time before the surgery.........