Всё начинается с чьей-либо мечты
i know one cashier in giant (that's a huge store) who gives me gift coupons for nothing. so i buy let's say a watermelon, pay for it, have 2$ left in my poket and a coupon for free chocolate cookies or a blueberry muffin - yippee! so i come back, take a free pack of coockies or my muffin, show my coupon on another cashier's desk and leave again.
that my friend is what they call economy.
when i carry a huge watermelon back home somebody on a high way would definitely pull over offering to give me a ride. that can be a police officer's car or just somebody going by. sometimes i use the opportunity and go back by car, it's not dangerous here, it's nice.
and i've got a neighbour jared who can always offer me a sigaret and a smoking company - 24/7 - which is also very nice.
that's very important to have somebody whose door you can knock on in the middle of the night and be welcome. jared propapbly understands that too, so we appreciate each other and often have nice walks nearby in the predawn hours.
and yeah, studying picks up stream, it takes more and more time and i soak myself in a subject more and more every day. so we got back to almost sleepness nights not cause of parties and romantic issues but cause of lots of things you're supposed to do and do them right. and - what's weird - that's what i'm used to. that's my practiced rhythm.

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