The method I used was...just let the weight of my body carry me wherever it wants around the house. It works. Now I got money AND I got my motherfucking immigration card. Thanks.
I just found my keys, achieved that by banging my first on the mess on my desk until I heard something jingle.
I'd rather punch animate things. Such as pregnant Chinese women. I think that I'm doing them a favor if it's not their first child
My favorite method of finding lost items is to "give up", sit down in dispair, and let my gaze wonder idly. Tricks my keys into thinking it's safe!
I know that, he said he moved to the States when he was 14. What I meant was why he hasn't applied for citizenship.
Long story. Basically, I don't want to be an American citizen. I know it's half of what I came to be. But I'm a hometown man, and I root for the hometeam: Rio de Janeiro.