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small place, so, an passant. (I hope I have sritto just can not remember un'emerita chip only French. Provided that it is French. But it's not digress.)
Just today I said that I could not go to the beach. Fate has decided Smet! (Ok. I have nothing else to do but imitate the Trelawney. That says a lot about my commitments. But it's not digress.)
Today I went to the beach with kiaziva . Apart from the difficulty in finding a place for two towels (and I say two! It's not that we were God knows how! Well, not we the Weasleys. About ... as they will go to the beach? That is, all the towels that need to be put, to stay together must arrive at five in the morning! But it's not digress.), And then eventually the place was far from the sea and the beach is not sand (come on, it would be too normal! ) but pebbles that make a bad dog at the foot (not to mention that they were well hot), and apart from that after a while 'have sprung up in the clouds that covered the sun, and that although there were no sun the heat was hellish, and the showers that the City saw fit to put there were some nasty little children on the beach (all the children are abhorrent to me. Aside from Robin, who is so sweet! ♥ ♥ ♥ And when we were Rossy and he was on my legs and took the my arm because he was cold ? ♥ . ♥ But it's not digress. ), except that (after the little sunscreen that I was obliged to make, and if there had been "the boss", alis my mother, I would fully covered. That woman is hyper protective. But not digress) I scalded back, shoulders, legs and forearms (forearms, but can you? burn like the sun there was branded. The reference image is purely random XD But it's not digress.)
Apart from all these things a truly fantastic day, except that I failed to drown Kia. I say, that girl needs to understand that when you're in water, if you're standing you can not throw it under water. At least I let her do! No, it is not that strong. let her do (Slytherin pride, now and ever and ever XD)
PS: They just made some fireworks-term mentally timed-fourteen seconds.
But not digress.

EDIT the next day: Too much sun is bad. Why did I dream that my father began to do something to the pc and used it in the end, only he knows how we managed to dry clothes. Dripping on the keyboard. Merlin, if I was stumped the first hour I do not know what will happen. Maybe I become demented writer, who knows!