To my shame, I studied at secondary school year 6. The story is that it is a Saturday flea friends to friends, working at home. I went by the weekend, but I was never a friend to come home to this friend! Because my friend is a village with me, but a friend in one another that used to go to this person's friend told a friend's House, remember? A friend took me to The friend I went down from the car and into the waiting in front of the home of friends. Laeotakon very loud friends call "the fine is?.!" shout out to Grandma for several more cycles then one came out yelling, swearing, yelling outcry back that "anything. There are no famous person was driving fine. Come to the wrong House, "now it was broken. We come to the wrong House road waiting for nia hurry sorry grandma who then rushed out of the House immediately. Dare to ride a bus through this House. This is my shame!