The other day at the wedding of Claudia and Gallahad grabbed the bouquet!
The girls were huddled watching Claudia throw back and a guy grabs almost over my head. I decided to take it as me because he could not allow a man to be the recipient, but probably in reality, my loving side of teen movies and scenes of Mexican telenovelas saved from my childhood memories were a strange impulse came over me and make me snatch the boy, then maybe it would give his girl. Do not even remember who it was, suddenly the power of the roses in my hands and then in my pictures.
The Nana shouted that it was impossible that I would have caught, it was the least likely and only married me to give citizenship to any who asked etranjero. I replied that it had taken to show that this was false and that by not marrying me, nobody else would henceforth, laughing "Muahahahaha"! But
then I thought it was okay for some to marry, as Claudia and Gallahad they looked happy and were almost mourn excitement to Anita and Harry and me, but my emotions dealt with the laughter that caused me hate that Paulo had the habit of wanting "peace" to neighbors in the masses. The bouquet is in our room, but begins to fade. Today we continue talking on Friday and load thanatic Gabriel commented that he could not help but feel this kind of celebrations and was still making fun of you use the word "wedding", he said, as we only do on Televisa. Then he pronounced the word "sexual" and the sea and wet grabbed our stuff.
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