has left my weekend plans-boiled, half the roof and flooded my bedroom windows opaque. With the air fell on my door and sign with him, some memories were made pieces. I think my dog \u200b\u200bhas caused this state of nostalgia characteristic that causes too many people. Lightning strikes have blinded more than one and made them lose for a while. Thunder almost blow up my eardrums, which reminded me of the proverb that says "A foolish words, deaf ears" ...
Nevertheless, I hope to stay afloat in this flood. After the storm comes the calm, right?