She has served Serge well. Ten over years of glorious marriage and like how it was on the altar, till death do they part. Louisa-VII , friend, spouse, lover and grand glorious beauty wrapped with awesome sillicone and transistors with ram capacity so good that one might be tempted to lick her slots clean.
Louisa-VII is still in a coma. Easter Vigil was long. Car is sent for respray. And the meaning of what he needs to do in life is still bust.
It’s the second day without Louisa-VII. Pictures of the nuffnang event is on Louisa-VII. Serge is currently on Uratoura-Souru II. Hopefully Louisa-VII has only a broken bone and not a heart that had an infarction.
Due to this, he is feeling sad.
Where did I go wrong I lost a friend Somewhere along in the bitterness And I would have stayed up with you all night Had I known how to save a life A life that i wasted through the deeds i’ve done if only i knew that what i did was wrong, if only i knew the tears that was going down i would have stop and wipe them away and yet i carried on and now i’ve lost a friend in the bitterness oh how i wish i could save a life
Apparently they are looking for email support for Ireland, United Kingdom and some other country. Obviously Serge took the test and hopefully will be chosen for that position, out of 34 trainees that is here with him, only one will be chosen. The test was simple and had three questions of which one ask the writer to describe in details how the writer gets to work.
This is the second day of work or make that the second day of training. As many of the readers know, Serge was graping at home for a long period of time. It is great to be back in the work force and earning the purple notes which helps him buy items.