Some time ago, I wrote a post in which I referred to my habit of buying CDs occurred. The prices are very down recently, and I like it a lot of rock music. So I spend a penny there willingly, even for me to forgive the amount of music downloaded illegally in recent years.
The problem is that the crisis in the sector, together with my personal passion for the object-cd, is causing a crisis not so much my personal finances, there are those barely-but even more difficult to find my self-esteem: a continuous promise not to buy more CDs, but every time I come to do a tour of universities in FNAC and hang out with at least 5-6 cd at a time. Esco, I watch them and I'm happy. Then, I take to calling me a prick because I spent money saved in previous years, or generously given to me by my, just for a ball staff.
The two sentiments are biting their tails, and who knows when they go out.
However, today, among others, I bought this CD.
has one of the most Where's My Car covers of all time, is full of great songs and I paid 5 €.
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