Dog With Lupus Hereditary Christmas Eve

Last night we had dinner at home mom, and I read.
Leo was going to go home to dinner alone, but my mother found out and wanted to stay with us. He had told Laura, Isra and me but my mother could not resist. Also influenced us to go to dinner only 3 and not many as Laura and Isra.
The dinner was great, Mom made a beef fillet with Roquefort (first time) and came out great. Canapés and did not get to dessert, all seasoned with red wine.

After we were watching "dawns that it is not little." Almost ready to fall asleep because I called Laura had stayed with her and Sergio go dancing, we were picked up soon and went to the academy was supposed, would be open. Closed we approached the area and there westayed. I would not dance because I was tired and I felt clumsy, but Laura and Sergio delighted us with some sexy moves. What is laura sensual ...

Everything was fine until we were read to get the money.
Eve and BBVA in an ATM in zone two sleeping homeless, one blanket and one covered only the clothes they wore. 5 º C outside the cashier, I imagine that within about 12 or 15. If I had a spare blanket would have gone for it and would have been but I have not. 2 blankets and we had a baby. I thought to take that but he is too sentimental. sentimental value ... gilipoyez fine when you're cold, right?
afternoon and had planned to spend New Year's Eve and Christmas Eve the yearcomes in a shelter, feed or talk to people who have lost everything.
That more and more.
I can not imagine going to make money and meet my mother sleeping covered with a dirty blanket, or with nothing to cover her ... spending the night accompanied by another tramp, drunk and cold.
Ya no sé si quiero irme de cooperante a algún país pobre.
do not have the whole country is poor, there is poverty everywhere. Poverty
feelings, loneliness, hunger ...
have it all here, why go out? Where is the religion
these nights? Where are the priests and nuns and parishioners these days? and other days? What was the Arab spirit of caring for the sick, the insane and

Airsoft Gold Deagle .50 Christmas

you were gone before lunch and I had to eat alone at Christmas. But your voice was at fault for the bad weather spent, on the other despite another contempt.

I know, I know you think only the tone of your voice, your look and the cadence of your steps.
I love you, and as he sometimes does not treat you well, and also try to improve it. I think I am slowly going to treat you with more love, more patience ... but we spend little time together
I'm always so busy and I have so little to say you're interested ...
are so different in form and so similar at the bottom ...