В продолжение вчерашнего поста - http://byyan.livejournal.com/146517.html , пишу "рассказ" с участием слов. Бред бредовый) но мне кажется, так запоминаются слова легче))
"It was four years ago. I was very sick and laid at home alone about two weeks. And suddenly my tap at the bathroom exploded and out of the water flowed.
Big surprise for me. As my wage was spent on remedy and I have not yet managed to earn money, I decided to evasion of this problem.
I closed the tap, but this situation negatively reflected on my health. Namely, I was very upset.and the duration of my illness increased.the consequences for me could be relevant. I would flooded all neighbors and they put me in the jail.
my sick head drew a lot of scary pictures. and I decided to apply to a shareholder of my company for my wages.
but in the morning I noticed that the water has evaporated and the tap is working properly, the tides was no water. I decided to go sit on the street bench and saw service, which came to include heating. I held negotiations,
and one of the adequate employees volunteered to help me with a crane.
Looking in the bathroom, where water has been evaporated, he pointed to the corrupted parts and said that I would need to buy. It had tiny bolts."