The neighbours fart or .. girls and the hairdresser
Girls and their hair-problems
Arghhh.. i was sick again… i’ ve not been sick for 7 years i guess.. and this summer im sick .. and sick and sick. I have belly-ache and i have to run.. to run and to run to the toilet. I was looking on the web for this word and i guess its called gippy tummy. ahah. And if its not the right word at least its sounds funnier than “gippy tummy” actually is… ahahah. Having gippy tummy in the 365-days-sunshine-village that i live is not that funny. If you’re lying outside our house you can even hear your neighbours fart cause everythings is calm and silent here… and now and then you can hear some cows eating gras or neighbours boys having races with their motobikes through the woods 
! Well, so think of it how it is to have gippy gummy here ! Uuuuhuuuh!!! But let’s not talk anymore about this. Girl’s dont even fart so please imagine that i never spoke about that… Im fine again.. probably im fine cause Milano is near … Well, dad if you will ever read this last sentence don’t think twice about it 
. And while i felt so fine this morning again i had to go directly to the hairdresser.. and i feel even better now ! You should know that girls feel as re-born after visiting their hairdressers They also think their whole life is changing immediately, that luck is near and the next man too… Yeahhh.. we are like that… i would just call it loveable. And we’re probably also loveable when we do like that after the hairdresser ! aaahahh. Buttt.. you know we have to know how we look on different sites in different moments and and and probably i should just sh. up. Good night !
Hair-shaking
