In my opinion it is scientifically proven that I have the most golden boy in the world. three days ago, for the modern eighth of March( I mean Mather day), children in the kindergarten planted flovers for mothers and every baby has had to write something about his/her mom, which become pretty funny stuff.

"I love my mommy. She doesn`t go to work, but work at home and likes to cook with me" so cute and he was embarrassed when I read what he said about me. And when he gave me his gifts we went ater Rosa, who also had a gift card for mom, just she did not want to give it away.... at least until card split into prime factors, during we were in the park.

But this is not essential.

In the evening when we finally arrived home, I become so lazy, not that I work and cook and cleaning all the time normaly, becouse that is not thrue... and I loudly said how nice it would be if we have someone to cook, wash, and in particular to clean my kitchen and my golden boy took footstool and go wash dishes. I have realy good life!

Sadness is condition of a individual within certain moment, that is not important for environment that still forward develops and blooms.

Is the situation: bad mood will fly out the window after a short procedure in a very simple way.Simply do not think about it and laughing at all kinds of nonsense and tell everyone that in fact you are in very good mood. This is scientifically proven ... on me, and I can confirm that it works. Problem is only in this, because I have a trunk full of the current interpretation of all over that I am a good mood.
I did not and spot it! I don`t know why I couldn`t afford this luxury to have nose till the ground and don`t have to try to keep up, that I babbling and argue with anyone who steps on my nose that is draging after me, not to answer if Idoesn`t seem worthy, That I am "singing" without any sece for music "Bolje biti pijan nego star ".... I must admit that this was the best. In fact, I even get me laugh when I remember dad how he came to see me and asked me if it is with me all right. Even called my mom all concerned that something was wrong with me that I probably got crazy ...I never listen to music, and I can`t afford to anyone to listem my fenomenal singing.