It became sad - logbook Toyota Corolla 2006

I was already speechless at night, but he quickly returned to me and I said that I was the former owner of sowing good and that he was a blood-handed deer and not an overgrown moron ... to which I was told that it’s not yours to go to hell. He jumps into the car without letting the candles warm up, the moshina smoky rushes from its place and the sound of the nefig is not joyful, and vice versa, sad, in general, such a sad story visited me and I regret that it is not in good hands