Woke up feeling a bit soar and tired. Had a hard night with all of my spooky dreams.
During last night, I was pregnant with a tiny baby, almost died in three different car accidents alongside my friend who couldn't drive but refused letting me drive her car, celebrated new years eve by making orange juice for work in London and then everybody was invaded my flies.
Then I woke up when my mum was prety loud on the phone. Good start.
I think I'm just gonna start watching the Band of Brothers series, again.
Later I'm gonna cook and spend the whole afternoon training with Fabian.
Thursday, 8 September 2011
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