what else if I did

what else if I did something which surprises me is not being able to do it more often because I am busy with other things, what happens when I do something that happens then c ' is a fusion of complex situations, when all I know is mixed with silent passions, I take a month or two and it can not continue so I have to stop and try something else that could lead me further and then in the current situation I think it is possible to move quietly in another situation, it does not depend on me but on the opposite house when I'm alone it does not bother me, but when the door close I realize it's too late, I turn on the light and what I see in the dark and clear a towel I use to clean my windows, it's down and I me not remember the throwing out of desperation and not seeing my order sports shoes I ordered it a month ago and I still have not received it, I wonder how I'm going to the next running if I'm out of running shoes, as do, I ask myself several times a day and I can not find the right answer, it must exist somewhere, I must find it before it's too late, I hesitate between two hypotheses, firstly I can very well cancel the order and buy another pair of shoes but at the same time I want to wait a further just to be in the same situation as before, if you do not change it would mean then that's better than it could be a day when I make something completely different, so that everything is already done, there still hope that I find an opening that gives me access to a wonderful world, which would mean that life is wonderful, a month or two to get it and then it takes years of good reaction, although all is possible at the moment, you just know what to do, one or two per month, and in the game, no need to take anything else, just a meter in case of a puncture, so that everything is prepared according to rule number one, for example, what happens immediately stirred arms and it does not matter that it happens here and this white thunder I do not see why I can not feed animals for it to make me suffer in a reality where lack of feeling makes the air unbreathable happens in turf to avoid losing a dog is there to sink into melancholy that one day one is forced to do what is asked for years, it is Amazing how everything is false, which seems to me is an illusion because below reality, it is struggling to steer the time in the artificial sense, this is a comedy which has been lost name, for thousands of years senses are running around while nothing to run, we must start now, without waiting for it to come across a sunny day, but anything as long as it weeps Once or twice it depends on the temperament and how we are caught in the front row only once a century, but it is always what we want at the end of the court when you are put in a cage for everyone breathes the wet dog smell like that we are glad we did everything for it and then they are put in a room with a large window that outside one is more than that in the not