Resonance helps

A day on time I did not sleep at night, I tried to breathe diaphragmically. Somehow in the morning I fell into the toilet, I wanted to knock the horse down, but I noticed some white raid at the end of my member, probably a fungus. I tried to rinse it with gray soap. After a while my grandfather entered. I ate my cereal and went on my way in a little sore In the morning I had an idea for a business to make an android market place-style program, just for windows. Because there is a lot of websites where advertising pops up every now and then, and at least here it would be much nicer and everything at hand. I was just at the bus stop, 7:00 a.m. bus was going and I took it. Then 7:20 by bus to Zakopane. I wanted to use my disability group, but he said that he does not accept only a large ID for this green one. I was going to Zakopane until the end. I had to use the toilet on the spot. I walked in with my glasses on and asked who do I spend here? The lady said with her, I gave the money. I also took off the hood so that they would not be afraid. I don't remember if I pissed or shot. I think I pissed. I also asked the guest how to get to the hospital. They said to go 73. Some guy talked to me at the pks, he said that he might give me a lift. I said it would be nice. Then with PLN 15. I say that I can't afford it. Cuts me down to ten. I still stick to mine. Finally, he indicated a bus for PLN 3 and I waited for the second blue one. In the meantime, I asked you in the kiosk about a briefcase. There was a terrible stink of cigarettes there, which I drew her attention a bit. Finally I took the blue bus. I got out and walked to the hospital passing 1001 trifles. I was much earlier, I talked to Pania in the window. And here is my behavior error that has eluded me recently. I felt like some idiot, like a dad who fools around in front of everyone with his goofy smile. I should have been a bit more serious as Kuba Zaj�c does. And that's how I did what my dad did. I hid my things in the cloakroom, the lady tells the old man that now he has to drink a lot, he from vodka: D At last it was my turn. I was also concerned about my disability group, but it didn't bother me and she accepted it. As a gift, this Lady was honored. I also used a photocopy instead of the original, I felt confident using this document. It was my turn, I felt a pain in my eye during the MRI, unfortunately, and I called a pear. Hell, I could bear it, but on the one hand I was afraid that it would irradiate too much. The pain moved from right to left eye. And the resonance is over. My throat also hurt. I guess those people thought that I was just astonishing - I guess that was the general impression I had: the tone of the voice, stupid glasses, speaking everything with a stupid daddy smile instead of my own seriousness. I went to the dining room. There I spoke to a lady who also had a head resonance at the moment. And by giving photocopies, I felt no fear at all, but only self-confidence. I noticed that my physical condition seems to have improved. Cool! I went, hooked on 1001 trinkets but there was nothing there. Then a souvenir shop: I bought cards, a stapler and a marker. On the way, I asked people for directions. I felt great physically. Again to this toilet and when passing faeces instead of pinching I felt a lot of relief. apparently the x-rays make me feel better, as they said on the radio. I drove home quickly. I noticed that miniOpera runs many times faster than traditional opera. Apparently it's about the socks protocol. You also have to deal with it on windows. I have already downloaded the appropriate programs, but of course one of the other does not work at all. I also remembered the old people in the waiting room, one with this rod. His wife, a short old woman, treated her husband as if he was handicapped. But the doctor treated the guy the same way. And Kozanecka treated me in the same way, she claims that this is exactly how you should treat such people, but nobody likes it. As Osho says: the disobedient child is criticized, while the obedient child is praised too much. On the way, I also listened to osho on the glasses. When I was coming back I was happy to stool in the bathroom. It was amazing, the radiation seems to heal people. I already fell asleep in the bus, I wanted to lie down at home, but I couldn't sleep anymore. I also took the tramal. I guess it started to worsen, but I was patting my stomach for a long time with intense breathing and it probably started to help me. Then the tram entered my head quite well and it was also quite nice. Later, I kind of started writing the program, but again the talks ended. I want another star. Wow, I promised myself to develop and somehow, unfortunately, it does not work out for me. Maybe I will cancel my visit with Koz tomorrow and start writing this program. Or maybe health is more important. Kasia can arrange a stay in the hospital for me. I really don't have time for this. And the goat is supposed to get me a good quality marinade tomorrow, of course, for medicinal purposes. Today, for the first time in a long time, I changed the description to GG and wrote to Jurek in the overdue case. In the evening I argued with my grandfather and dad about my magnetic board. They imagine something else, I imagine something else, and we can't come to an agreement. Besides, I got the second order accepted. In the morning I also got a reply from heyah that at the moment there is no such tariff, but I forwarded my suggestion to the appropriate department. Listening to him, I liked many words: courage and joy in a dangerous life. I have to do what I want and not to follow the opinions of other people. And all the time I suggested my dad and grandfather about my health. It was not the heart, not the liver, and yet it hurt the heart and the liver.