i am moderately eating the canned tuna we bought.
they say, we will have another earthquake in three days.
intension, 7 predictably.
i do not want bro to go anywhere and hold my hand.
even though, tomorrow i am definitely in hope to buy
some clothes and manage the white day with chocolate.
bro says if Fukushima will meltdown, we will run to the south.
yay.