Happy New End!
woke up 20 minutes ago and about to go to lentu.ru, I realized that everything yesterday, pardon the word , shit left in yesterday. The mood is back, and tears, frustration and all that crap left in the gap from 11 pm to 5 am. I remember the December 29 and 30, two beautiful days in the studio apartment, where there is no salt, and sugar was over toilet paper, and all the crumbs in the bed, because that emerge from the warm blankets did not want both of us. Drunk party was dancing, captured on camera, almost demolished by the plasma and the lack of a few pans, for In order to prepare fine food.
-Damn, I want a sweet, well I really want sweet!.
-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, God in the flat, at least something to eat? "
breaks into a smile when I remember how we were too lazy to get out of bed and we came up with the concept of robots that will bring all of you and you will continue to chop up food for silk underwear. And, as we are, at times two or three, stood up out of bed and went to the store for a sweet, because breaking Sugar, Mars and ice cream was unbearable. How to brush your teeth? "We were in pajamas and jackets on top, I think it passersby were happy, considering that in 24-hours of our preferences were not satisfied, had to pitch to the grocery store )))))) (Pecan good modern word that can not be used in secular circles to describe the gravity walk, especially in the eerie cold)
Ah, Home Sweet Home! felt two days was at home, not taking into account the smell of water, tar soap, lack of utensils, musty whipped cream and the lack of blinds for the bathroom. But a heated floor and could not wear shoes or socks and walk barefoot, as I like! "Plus been besonnye night, talking about life, laughter and good movies.
How Grishkovec said: "The mood has improved!" A new day, bright and good morning! And the past few days minus 5:00 last night = Christmas mood. And no matter what I do not even know the people with whom the happy occasion will mark the NG (an abbreviation synonymous I have to Natalia G., not New Year) , of the entire company, only one person is my friend. Will be unpredictable! I love to guess!
Friday, December 31, 2010
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Iron On Transfer For Laser Printer
Between Love and Madness
I'm often proud for their friends, they often manifest themselves in different situations, which gave me occasion to think about them as heroes. But sometimes it is these same friends can make hurt. The day before the new year, they can just spit on you, just give up and vse.Slysha echo odnochestva, after a friend was gone. You are crying, swearing, All your love gives way to rage ... and then prikraschaesh swearing and just quietly crying, curled up lump and feels like something exploded in grudi.Bolno and difficult to pull it all out himself, or rather impossible .... Then, you take yourself in hand and blew her nose well calm down, vyteraesh tears and comes some smirenie.V this humility, no no love, no rabies, there is only one question: How do I continue to communicate? And the answer is no power and ideas! I know that I ask and fast, always so it turns out, not to say that "never again ...". Everything will be. Everything will be someday, but not now. Enough already about the sad, do not want to lose their 100% happy mood, it lasted in my chart sentiment since last Wednesday ... Although that here already, it fell, but I want to vernut.Mne need it, tomorrow is a holiday!
worried about whether I due tomorrow? "No, everything in life too quickly, everything changed in a matter of seconds! Nothing to worry about, or rather not for that, what an irony - thoughts materelizuyutsya! Holiday alone, it sounds tempting, but the adventurers do not never surrender! "Everything is changing and the changes do not affect the color of the face, like a clay mask, they zakolyayut us! Shake useful, do not know where I'll go tomorrow, but already a couple of days I spent away from home and it adds my new hits on my mood charts at 100%. Home Sweet Home! And where is my home? "Hopefully in the near future I will find a place which will be my real home. I think there is not even in place, and TOGETHER. The house next to the man who loves you and whom you love, these feelings should find yourself in one man. Home is where the two lovers and loved ones are always together. I say: "Good-bye this year!", As said at last call: "Farewell to School!". The word "Farewell" painful, but we pronounce it, is often spared. But words can not say in the opposite direction.
I'm often proud for their friends, they often manifest themselves in different situations, which gave me occasion to think about them as heroes. But sometimes it is these same friends can make hurt. The day before the new year, they can just spit on you, just give up and vse.Slysha echo odnochestva, after a friend was gone. You are crying, swearing, All your love gives way to rage ... and then prikraschaesh swearing and just quietly crying, curled up lump and feels like something exploded in grudi.Bolno and difficult to pull it all out himself, or rather impossible .... Then, you take yourself in hand and blew her nose well calm down, vyteraesh tears and comes some smirenie.V this humility, no no love, no rabies, there is only one question: How do I continue to communicate? And the answer is no power and ideas! I know that I ask and fast, always so it turns out, not to say that "never again ...". Everything will be. Everything will be someday, but not now. Enough already about the sad, do not want to lose their 100% happy mood, it lasted in my chart sentiment since last Wednesday ... Although that here already, it fell, but I want to vernut.Mne need it, tomorrow is a holiday!
Latest two days surprised me a life situation. This very often, all vlyublyayutsya find and teryayut.I inspired me the way a person can fight! Someone parted ways with its second half, holding her, giving her beloved freedom. Humbled and just breaks all the links, leaving only memories. And someone losing their steam, realizes that it was love, crying into my pillow and saying "do not take love autumn. Yes, men can cry, they also know how to feel and can be sentimental and romantic, they can run for us on the wings of love, and can remember all the moments spent together with his beloved. They can ... Splitting happiness, we begin to fight for him again. Everyone does it their own way. What will happen and how it will be depends on our choice.
Tomorrow New Year! The end of this eventful life under the name "2010". There was a lot a lot total. Was the New Year with friends, was on March 2, the last call, exams, it was my birthday, it was a warm summer and a trip to the lake, was the first sailing, which I will never forget was the tenderness and love, was the camp and the Crimea, replaced krymchikom Krymka was fun and carefree, it was the sea and the fun nights and besonnye sozhertsanie stars, lying on blankets, was Vice Miss crazy, it was autumn and the Institute, meet new people and new interests, was October and there was pain, frustration was and new hopes, were the challenges and successes of crushing the hell of the first session and has already passed the first ekzamen.Byli ups and downs, promises were and disappointments, new hopes and new faith, new goals and new horizons for the achievement of which you zamahnulsya.Vse changes ... Everything! I can not even believe that all it happened to me for some 12 months. I do not want to leave this year, but there is no choice, the time is always moving and so we also have to move. Do not stop go ahead, mature and grow wiser, to learn from mistakes and acquire new.
worried about whether I due tomorrow? "No, everything in life too quickly, everything changed in a matter of seconds! Nothing to worry about, or rather not for that, what an irony - thoughts materelizuyutsya! Holiday alone, it sounds tempting, but the adventurers do not never surrender! "Everything is changing and the changes do not affect the color of the face, like a clay mask, they zakolyayut us! Shake useful, do not know where I'll go tomorrow, but already a couple of days I spent away from home and it adds my new hits on my mood charts at 100%. Home Sweet Home! And where is my home? "Hopefully in the near future I will find a place which will be my real home. I think there is not even in place, and TOGETHER. The house next to the man who loves you and whom you love, these feelings should find yourself in one man. Home is where the two lovers and loved ones are always together. I say: "Good-bye this year!", As said at last call: "Farewell to School!". The word "Farewell" painful, but we pronounce it, is often spared. But words can not say in the opposite direction.
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