XXX: How good it turns out not to drink at all on the NH. Only in a sober mind can come the idea of revenge, horrifying with its inhumanity and boundless cruelty.
I met the New Year, chewed the olive, went to bed early. I fell asleep! I woke up, and this is a good morning, like from a fairy tale: the sun shines, the birds sing and life is beautiful, there is a whole day to tell carnizes, lamps, put a new wire in the wall, etc... and for all this a perforator, a fucking performer is needed. I listened to it from the four sides of my apartment. Every day throughout the year!! to