at last!
Well, first of all ... no excuses! But even so, I apologize: P Between running to the right to training, races on weekends, exams and work against the clock for the last two months left, I'm not not give and I give ... and both short trip to Madrid .. in order.
The issue is most happy that I was happy until my encounter with the masseuse yesterday I gave the worst predictions lso. And I cursing: "I can not stop rowing now, I have only this week and next to finish and are the championship!". And she looked at me and smiled wickedly: "Two weeks?." And I replied shyly, "if ...". and she looked at me with witch face poisoning apples, laughed a lot and very loud, so that even scared me ... and non-stop laugh said, "You can not stand two weeks like this." Then add to my astonished eyes, "You have a broken fibers within two weeks."
And you'd better hope I die, because as I fuck the championships because of a broken fiber, burn! the burn the burn and burn!! and the phoenix that burned every time q resurgence. Amen!
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