every november. every, f*ing, november. my psyche becoming one piece of shit. and this fact makes my life one piece of shit too.
it's second year, what give me a lot of straaange surprises in autumn. so hard time for me, but i must working.
sorry, guys, for this post - and for a lot of ychs in your news. now it's really the only way to make money for me. Sorry. I hope, in the near future I really can do something to please you.
hugs