One bad days recognize in my mind that they start with a walk to house pharmacy. And the fact that I smoke the first cigarette after waking up, and do not eat me primaer erna honor of coffee, water and cigarettes. In severe cases, I approach and the maximum daily dose of pain killers.
It's a quarter after 10, I smoke now the second cigarette, a paracetamol on an empty stomach have inside them and beside me is a bottle of BOOSTER - his character blend of Red Bull Plus - I am in a bad mood Fruehstueckstisch already widely used and now me first of all have a cigarette to end. Somehow I have to mentally prepare myself so that I clean up my bomb crater, where I dwell to time, must. After all, the paracetamol acts slowly.
to hold on to the ideal conditions for the evening a concert and an afternoon of building, rumschicken people and spend lubricate baguettes. My joy is boundless! I'm going to be like going to concerts and let me also likes to run in the local JUZ full. Both are now impossible - a drunken operator is never good, and the new city youth worker is not familiar with the processes enough to give me great work for you. Unfortunately, it
is too late to call off the whole thing.
One, two cigarettes and I still can perhaps to struggle through to at least make a plan and things that are done have to write to me to relieve the evening. I almost suspect that this is not the last update was today.
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