With all the movement and ruch, I sometimes forget those pleasures of life... stop by an unknown café and drink a strong espresso... play Need for Speed no matter how much work I have due... write really long e-mails (not the typical hi / bye), and dream of sharing life with someone else.
I hope that Ivan's nose goes back to the place it used to be, and that his trips are not spoiled thanks to that incident...
I might be hired to design a full store and that's an overwhelming job... I'd be doing the design thing, and an architect that I'll hire will give me advise so that the building won't fall apart... I'm also PDF-ing documents (erik?), of course what i do is just kind of a plain photocopy, or scanman... nothing technological or advanced about that... I get paid, though.
Have you ever felt like a bloody island?
(phrase from the About a boy movie)
thought and written by giovanni just now.
I hope that Ivan's nose goes back to the place it used to be, and that his trips are not spoiled thanks to that incident...
I might be hired to design a full store and that's an overwhelming job... I'd be doing the design thing, and an architect that I'll hire will give me advise so that the building won't fall apart... I'm also PDF-ing documents (erik?), of course what i do is just kind of a plain photocopy, or scanman... nothing technological or advanced about that... I get paid, though.
Have you ever felt like a bloody island?
(phrase from the About a boy movie)
thought and written by giovanni just now.
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