Normal Cervical Mucus Before Period

Powerless.

impotence.

One of the worst feelings, no doubt. It m'insupporte at the highest point.

What's better than a swig of magic potion "Back to Reality" in the figure, that history never forgets that good ends are rare these days?

In movies, a little good will and everyone managed to save all world, even at the last moment, when there is no hope, they arrive a half second.

The reality is quite different.

Yesterday, in around half past twelve, I went to the side of people in law, just to see one or two familiar faces. Then it rained and the strings that I can happily pick up the pace. Once at the shelter, I spotted a friend from high school and I'll sit beside him. It was then that behind the bench where she is a team of technicians getting down somehow to remove a manhole cover under the lashing rain.

Intrigued, I asked my friend if she knows the reason for that. She tells me when a kitten has somehow managed to get stuck underneath.

This information gives me the impression of a dagger, and I do not exaggerate things.

With anxiety, I followed the progress of technicians, not without difficulty that they finally succeeded in removing this fucking plate. One of them calls his arm and called the poor cat. Without success.

The noise they have had to scare him and he pledged further into the maze of pipes.

Heureusement, la pluie s'arrête. J'ai appris plus tard qu'il avait été à deux doigts de se noyer... 

Et que ses cris stridents ont alerté des étudiants qui ont appelé du secours.

Devant leur incapacité à sauver le chat, et le potentiel danger que représentait une bouche d'égout ouverte pour un étudiant ahuri incapable de surveiller ses pieds, l'équipe de sauvetage de fortune formée par ces hommes a finalement refermé la bouche d'égout à moitié, histoire de pouvoir l'ouvrir facilement au cas où le chaton reviendrait.

Ayant deux heures de flottement, je les ai passés à proximité, histoire d'intervenir au cas où le chaton reviendrait. A la fin, un miaulement presque imperceptible a retenti, une seule fois.

Je me suis ruée vers le passage et j'ai réouvert la plaque.
Malgré mes appels désespérés, il ne s'est pas montré et n'a pas miaulé.

La mort dans l'âme, j'ai du me résoudre à retourner en cours. 

Néanmoins certaines étudiants sont venues s'enquérir du sauvetage du chaton, certainement celles qui ont appelé au secours. Il y a quand même quelques gens censés, miracle.

During the break, two hours later, I lam directly to the sewer to the con, and there I heard very clearly the cries of the kitten. I renewed my call again and again, a gents maintenance came also, sometimes the cat seemed to get closer, the moment he walked away.

He merely had to show that her little ... once.

Even if I would have decked in the mud below, I would rush to catch it and release it from there. But he first had to show up, because the pipes were too narrow for it can get involved, and far too low to be able to squeeze an arm.

He did not ... He stayed below.

I'm going back, and when I emerged, I still had a look in the sewer, but still nothing. Not even a little meow.

Throughout the end of the day, I thought this little fur ball dropped ... The night also.

I also thought about this bitch that revolved around me with his laptop and did not even give a look at this shit mouth sewer to worry about what was happening.

If at that time I could make a change,

replace the kitten by the turkey insensitive ...

I would not hesitate a moment.

Yes I'm cruel, yes, yes, YES.

Shit.

I hate Fac.