My last few days, medically speaking they are not being all that is good as I expected.
Quite apart from my pre and post menstrual syndromes acute (aka I like being a woman, possibly Bibiana Fernández), has been tremendous time I come to tell briefly.
few weeks ago I had a huge claw leg and I started to crush me in the gym getting to be about 3 hours a day on average. The handle and even began to greet me were discussing football. I was beginning to suspect that something was wrong, but what topped it was that in the middle of a spinning class I literally fell round. From the bike to the ground.
wish I could say it was for the monitor to handle and pick me up with their fucking sexy Herculean arms, while I languid and pale as a flower I faded into his arms, thus causing their lips met with mine for me to breathe cup of life.
NO!
I picked up a very nice retired, called Antonio with his jersey mesh and Fernando Alonso at the time of the blue tide while my monitor gay, told me that I sat there on the side and lift the legs, which he continued the class.
Last week, in a routine visit to ophthalmologist (routine to say, it is fucking sexy, the bastard), he found he had gone to the keratitis, so put me back treatment I had been putting in over 5 months. Drops every 8 to 12 hours, artificial tears and little lentilleo ... Come, to gafapastear again.
Quite apart from my pre and post menstrual syndromes acute (aka I like being a woman, possibly Bibiana Fernández), has been tremendous time I come to tell briefly.
few weeks ago I had a huge claw leg and I started to crush me in the gym getting to be about 3 hours a day on average. The handle and even began to greet me were discussing football. I was beginning to suspect that something was wrong, but what topped it was that in the middle of a spinning class I literally fell round. From the bike to the ground.
wish I could say it was for the monitor to handle and pick me up with their fucking sexy Herculean arms, while I languid and pale as a flower I faded into his arms, thus causing their lips met with mine for me to breathe cup of life.
NO!
I picked up a very nice retired, called Antonio with his jersey mesh and Fernando Alonso at the time of the blue tide while my monitor gay, told me that I sat there on the side and lift the legs, which he continued the class.
Last week, in a routine visit to ophthalmologist (routine to say, it is fucking sexy, the bastard), he found he had gone to the keratitis, so put me back treatment I had been putting in over 5 months. Drops every 8 to 12 hours, artificial tears and little lentilleo ... Come, to gafapastear again.
keratitis makes all the photos displayed with the Lazy Eye, roll Paris Hilton! That's cool ???????
Last Sunday I turned to fall, leaving me bruised knee, glasses crooked and self-esteem in tatters.
And today, thinking I had earplugs, I went to the ENT and I have become completely ojiplática a Costen Syndrome . Come on, I have the jaw escuajeringá, what causes me pain hearing and tinnitus (perception of noises or ringing in the ears) so CHRONICLE. Solution: A very mild steroid that I have placed through the nose and if it gets worse in the jaw apparatus to wear it at night.
worse things I did I get
mouth And the worst part is that tomorrow I'm going to the dentist ....
Really, I am an unpolished gemstone, I says my father ...
