Продолжаю разбирать завалы. Как всегда погибли все рисунки из папки мои документы - я все время забываю про них... В ТХТ - фанфики футурамы. отличная вещь...
"Fry awoke with a start.
He hadn't been sleeping well since his botched attempt to win Leela's heart with his message in the stars to her. He gave a humourless laugh to himself; the whole thing would be funny if it didn't hurt so much, Leela blowing it up without knowing it.
He just wished that he could have some luck with women, with one woman, the one named Toronga Leela.
He was still madly in love with her; he always had been, ever since he first saw her after he was unfrozen. He knew every little detail of her face, how she walked, talked and smelled. How her purple hair shone in the sun...
Fry shook himself.
Thinking about her wasn't helping.
Zoidberg had told him what was said during the conversation he had with Leela, (so much for the Hippocratic oath).
She loves my boyish charm, but hates my childishness, he thought.
My life's a joke, a bad one at that."
ну и так далее...