'When the wind comes, they leave, but they won't disappear. They are just going to a new place to start a new life...'
Sunday, October 2, 2011
every mroning and night my room will be filled with the cigarette smoke of my neighbour. arghhh. pissed off. totally dont understand why it is so exaggerating. but great, now my nose is stuffed. sigh.
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