Raloon

A day written on time. I woke up smartly at 9:00. Yesterday, after writing my diary, I was able to meditate. I found out that you need to breathe deeply and consciously also focus on exhalation, it helps to expel the air. This makes meditation much easier. I tested this QuickHappy method (I uploaded sbagena and dosas), but I saw no special effect. After 12 o'clock I got into trouble with my dad about the headphones. He fixed them for me. As always, it was impossible to get along. I was explaining that they were unloaded, and he asked if they were broken and then there was only an unnecessary discussion. For a day I wanted to finish my report, but it turned out that tomorrow there is no physics or electrical engineering. I read the book photographically again, then my dad questioned me. Which way I gave page number: 189. I had a less than 1 percent chance of guessing. Subsequent attempts, however, were unsuccessful. Grandpa made tripe, but I didn't like it. When cooking, it smells terribly of something that smells bad;) Before 6 p.m. my dad drove me to the train station. The driver was very nice. I went to the end, I bought a shake at mcDonald. Then I wanted to take the tram home and somehow completely forgot about the pharmacy. Good that she was on the way and I remembered. Please, chrome, Lady said: yes, you will get it, but in the pharmacy;) The pharmacy was on the other side, and there was a beauty salon in this place. I took the tram, there was a skinny guy, emaciated in a winter hat, and he looked like a thief. I took the tram to the Grunwald roundabout. I was looking into the eyes of some blonde girl who was with her boyfriend. Earlier on the bus I listened to motivations without limits. There were interesting stories: About the nails: the boy would stick nails into the fence when he was angry. He wanted to change, he gradually hammered less and less. Then my dad suggested that she pull out one of them when she felt composed. When he's finished: look at the fence as it looks now, only holes. Even when you stick a stick in and pull it out, there is a wound The next exercise is: watch your TV without a picture (listen) and imagine who is talking. Interesting comparison: for a sick person the wealth will be health, for a child from Africa it will be food and drink. I saw Raloon at the bus stop. But I was pissed at him. An interesting coincidence of the circumstances that we met. We even traveled by the same bus, he got off near kaufland. On the bus, a grandmother pinched my fingers. At my aunt's, some comedy with Stallone's New Year's Eve. I went to the computer, talked to Natalia and Sebastian Krawiec. For further links: dietaproteinowa.eu and 100pompek.pl. I helped Natalia install the printer. I want to see more speed reading synergies videos. PS in the morning I got a text message from my mother that I had received a pension. I also want to test motivation before going to bed.