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Yes, so much - you can not bite ... Some kind this year slabovatenkaya spring. None would have called in the winter a couple of times so as to face Bilen'ke thoroughly mash! Now! How did ... Afraid of his green manikyurchik spoil ... And how fun day begins! Sun persistently climbed into bed with me, ignoring my attempts to get rid of flabby shameless fan ... My fluffy sadyuga morning started its eternal song (MRRYAYA-walk-UUU), but so heart-rending! Had to say goodbye to my best Compadre sleep (do not know him? "He's f shirt guy!) And start a new day. I glanced at my watch - 9:25 - and was glad that rose so early! Included the telly and then it all went naperekos: the screen on my advancing jungle shiftless notes, which just completed dozhevyvanie another video-clip, and I remembered with horror that today transferred hours ... AAA! And then it began: the north wind, snow, clouds and other filth. Beee! Of course, I love winter, but it freaks me to get! Hachu dry asphalt! YYYY!.