Saturday, December 11, 2004

Senior Women In Nylon Hose



previous post I had to stop because my mother was practically rolled down the stairs. Never once listen to me, is not in the mood to do dangerous things like climb stairs, get hurt (as has in fact risked). I'm there, there's my father, asking costs nothing and we certainly do not say no. However, there were the funerals. The church was unusually full of people (oddly enough in the sense that older people usually have all the dead loved ones) kind of family friends. My father during some parts of the reading he looked at me and I know what those looks meant. They were a challenge to my disbelief. Scold me in silence.

Some of my uncles came to my surprise, I did not expect them sincerely. Are not related to my grandmother, and yet they came to my mother and me. Perhaps this family is not all that gear (although I assure you that the impression is very bad). Instead of burying / wall once they placed the coffin in the chapel of the beautiful cemetery, where he will stay until Monday morning. On weekends the carpenters do not work. Bah, there are all mad. Here we have Saturday, Sunday or Christmas that they bury the dead almost immediately. Other than this 'stay out' of time. Are frozen, it was so cold unbelievable. I think my cold is worse. Well, now I just want to distract me. Maybe I'll play Kingdom Hearts, or a little to see some episodes of Daa! Daa! Daa! an anime very 'nice & puccioso' I like for no reason ^ ^ '

See ya.

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