The truth is that there was a power outage last night. It was unexpected and lasted for about two hours. I had to light some candles to see. And I couldn't use any of my electrical appliances. It was quite inconvenient.
What really happened was that I lost my keys on the way home.
I'm not sure of the lyrics off the top of my head. Maybe check music streaming services or ask on music forums, and you're likely to find the lyrics you're looking for.
Sorry, I don't know the exact lyrics. You might try searching on music lyric websites or apps.
I guess I'm not in the mood or just don't feel like it. It's not that I don't want to share, just not right now.
If I really don't like you, then please don't disturb me anymore. The ancient text was translated as follows: If I don't love you anymore, then don't bother me anymore.
One 'Don't Ask Don't Tell' story could be about a person who has a unique hobby that others might judge. For example, a person who likes to collect old toys from the 80s. They don't want to be asked a lot of questions about it because they fear being mocked, so they follow a sort of 'Don't Ask Don't Tell' policy with most people.
As far as I know, there isn't a well - documented 'Sioux Falls Massacre' in 1979 in the general historical records. It could be that this is a term used in a very specific context, like within a small community or a misinformation that has spread. Maybe it was a tragic event that was not widely publicized, but without further research into local archives or oral histories, we can't be sure of what exactly it was.
Recently, in a football game, a substitute player was waiting on the sidelines. He was so eager to get in the game that when the coach finally signaled for him to come on, he ran onto the pitch in the wrong direction. He realized his mistake when he saw the looks on the players' faces. Everyone had a good laugh about it. It was one of those silly moments that make football so interesting.
Well, my mom was gardening once. She was wearing her big floppy hat. A gust of wind blew it right into a big muddy puddle. She ran after it, slipped, and ended up sitting right in the puddle. She was covered in mud but she just started laughing at herself.
All right. The fact is that the meeting has been postponed until next week because the main speaker is ill.
Well, the fact is that we've lost three major clients this quarter due to increased competition.