I'm so bored by the holidays in the south this summer. Would you ask me fairer, what happened? It was hard to come to myself that I had not taken the toilets, the tallest dressing gowns, the super-skinny dresses that showed me the format, so I had forgotten everything in Tirana. Every day I went out on the beach I felt like no worse, no makeup, with hair model "morning", with the bath robes that I have not changed for years. The girl I had with the candle seemed to change it twice a day. And it was fine, he had come up with clear intentions not like me, that the only man who talked to me was the son who wanted the money of the Shellon.

You will think with yourself "this is an ugly and writes of envy". This too can be. In my everyday life I am a girl who cures in detail, when I go to the beach I prefer to stay with no makeup, with the hair in the first catch that makes me hand, I prefer clothes I feel comfortable and I leave my toes in Tirana. I have "envy" those girls who do not even relax on the beach from the tangren ... But which of you are both? Me or that other girl?