2010. december 14.
I can't put up with my body and nor myself too. I hate that I complain all time when I write anything. I am such a miserly person. But Zsuzsi! I forget to tell you that I amazed every time, when I read your writings. You are fantastic. You are a very good writer. Your thoughts are food for thought. You are better than me, I am sure in it. Gergő is another thing, because he write unreal stories. I don't be able to understand, why you don't believe this. Please, believe me. I am not a liar. I tell you the truth. Only the fucking truth. And sorry, but I was thinking, and I don't like to be the stupid I-would-like-to-be-a-model girl. Sorry. Ask Tuncsi.