Monday, January 23, 2006

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Phew, a long long weekend!

On Friday, many people came to see me in Granada, wiiiii! At noon it was my Dark Princess, and I spent all afternoon with her until we got powerful cucas to go to Soma for a while, to look at Sachi so we can go for the kids, who arrived at 10:30 to Granada ... So, no, stay with the kids, this is my Onii-chan wapo Kazuki and Wakka, and we went home to dinner and then faded, riiiiiiight ... Well, ooooh, there was a very tiernoooooo, and that was when Wakka and I looked to face ¬ ¬ U "I think we will sleep together" ... and so, because ... ahem well, I'll shut up, I do not count any of that XD. Indeed
at 6 am on that first night, the most romantic thing I've hecho in my life ... see a tearful Sahakiel accompanying a half suffocated Wakka ER for them to put a mask with Ventolin XD ... was very tender, especially when he said "Luke, I am your father ..." imitating Darth Vader ... ¬¬... I was almost crying and scared! Never had anyone to accompany q ER because it was choking ... ains-_-U ... Nothing
that the child was well (and it almost killed me with fright ¬ ¬ and we went to Mimir, hehehe! And when we wake up, I prepareel CURRY OF LIFE, the three said they left me yummy! Although he had no vegetables, the worse I was a sauce ... yum!

Nothing, nothing, that final sobamos us all again after seeing this wonderful South Park episode where... and the station, which were todooooooos me, and I actually jumped up lagrimitaaaa, sniiiiiiiiiiiif! Luckily
at least 2 see them all again ^ ^, siiiiiiiiiiiiiii! n____n!

Nothing here a couple of photos of the weekend (the hung on flog, but good XD)

Already I have the bangs that look like a Pekingese XD ... but I can go echándomelo pal lao, siiiiiiiiiii! ^ ^

On Saturday, before leaving todoooooooos ... yeah! Kazuki

thought he had left the suit had been brought vinyl and vinyl fabric which he had left ... I wanted to stick it with tape, which had been the most Gothic of all .. XD

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