By the time I got home tonight, my favourite series Prison Break will start.
After I finish my homework, I will fly to Africa to figth with the Somalia pirates.
I've been waiting for my husband to come home since 2007.
Today I haven't fart yet.
I will die this time next week.
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Excellent imagination....how much longer will you hav to wait for your husband do you think? I have farted yet either!
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