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292 - SWEEPING STATEMENTS

There are days when the mood and appearance are not aligned. I'm talking about those times when the work suffers a setback, reports sentimental drift and the mental and physical health in hell, or, conversely, of those phases in which the career is great, love the stars and the physical a thousand, and yet ... it seems. It is then that there's the sweeping phrases : observations able to unveil what the average eye is myopic or, perhaps, as we all used to hide our truth.

are difficult days. Where did the Australian: the influence vintage. Click paying five days of sea, sun and margaritas you stole with irritation of the skin and a probable start of herpes. Loneliness is killing you: you see only the nurse who comes to your house to get the injections. She's pretty, but treats you as a patient. On the other hand: you are. The mixed with anti-inflammatory antipyretic you have upset the gut, you feel like a sieve. In five miserable days of illness, arrived five medical checks: Your employer would trust more than a land mine that you. Do you feel feverish and impatient. The enclosure destroys you and you decide to leave: to reach the newsstand, buy a newspaper and come home spun. You feel groggy, miserable, misunderstood. Stagger a bit ', hoping to escape the eyes not the slightest acquaintance: unfortunately, the magic fails.

How wonderful to see you. You are in great shape. What have you done? Have you been on holiday?

are happy days. After a week and a half abbruttimento bed and influenza, herpes labialis mixed with sunburn, fluid retention and dysentery, finally, you look in the mirror and you are healthy, healthy, colorful, deflated, and above all, do not run away. Do not you feel so taken by a person for a thousand years you and nurse you have the wind in their sails. The promotion you've been waiting for two years has arrived giving evidence that the system is not just a little oiled gear and diverted: it works! The febbriciattola it makes you soft cheeks, belly and thighs is comparable to a tired novantanovenne past: the forces are back, your muscles are toned and darting back and you lost those two pounds cursed that they would not be spread out. you feeling happy, grateful, optimistic. You wash, get dressed and go out, showing off your best smile.

Mamma mia, that eye. I bet you can not sleep. You might as well go on vacation ...

console ourselves thinking of the matron Forrester.

Stephanie, you have no reason to leave the Jackie M Design: your career is just beginning here, you're at the top of the top! Stephanie? Stephanie? Stephanie? Uhm. No answer. What a woman pretending to be dead and instead ponders plans for revenge, conquest and invasion. I would give to have her physique du rôle.