I slept five hours, tired but I can not sleep. Uu right here:
00: 12 am. Before falling asleep, I said "wake up an hour before getting up to go over matter."
4:49 a.m.. awakened not by my phone alarm, but by a strange noise came from the side of my house, towards the small playground. I would have fallen asleep, but something told me that was not a good idea.
4:53 a.m.. My dog started barking, I heard my parents up quickly and very agiresults. I threw myself down bed, and very silly, I realized what was happening.
5:00 am. The bus was usually next to my house, parallel to my bedroom where Lenay plenty of chips between us, was quickly consumed in flames. We had called firefighters and police called, I was in a bathrobe while sosteníaa my puppy who was hysterical. My mom was out, my dad the same, both wetting the roof of the house and the wood.
"It's going to explode, it will explode" I know, I suck controllingwill go off. Riddance. Seen from the window at the neighbors, my parents, the two companies of firefighters and police, only left to do the check and paperwork of the case.
6:24 a.m.. I have my notebook in hand, an hour to stand up, reviewing the field of philosophy. Smells like fuel, and paint burned metal. With the forum in Los Malos Fics a Firefox tab, and my LJ in another.
That's my story of the "early tomorrow? Anyway. When you show it on TV, and you live it, feel the heat and smell as it burns, it is VERY different. Yep, it did not work under pressure * g
