It's June. I'm wearing a scarf. A sweater. Long black socks. The day before yesterday I wore a medium-warmth (?) jacket. I also wore boots in the evening, but this wasn't really because of the cold, it just looked nicer. This is weird but I like it too much to question it. Exams start on Wendesday.
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Why our hands aren't sometimes listening to us?
Ne bih znala(:
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