If you do not like my style, kiss my a..
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Friday, May 25, 2007
People...
Couple of days a go I saw a very chic old man walking over a bridge..I just couldn't help myself staring at him when I was passing by..u don't see such a gentleman every day..a nice bright suit with stripes, a vest, a hat and a walking-stick..almost perfect..
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Life..

I'm afraid of my feelings but at the same time I have a fear to turn into a robot and walk through the life without really being in present..I don't want to turn into a person who forgets what life is really all about..it's not about having a good education, a good job, high salary, a house, fancy clothes, the best car.. it's not even about having a house in the mountains which is one of my biggest dreams.. these things just help us to do well and that's it..these things don't makes us happy.. well, maybe they do for some time, but it is only apparent and passing phenomenon.. when there are no people to share with all the things we have achieved, then after some pride moments it all loses its meaning and we don't care anymore..do we want it or not, but we need other people around us..we want to be wanted..and can there be anything better than to love and to be loved..when we can't be with the people we love the most then life loses its real value..we need to share.
Recently I find myself thinking about life when I'm in the public transport..it's the time when I notice people..it's the time when i love life..it's the time when I see laughing youth, doggish elder, crying babies, drunk people who have lost themselves..have you noticed how many interesting people are living among us?..it's amazing..the way they talk, the way they think, the way they dress..it's the time when the Sun shines only for me and I find myself happy.

But then I realize that I don't have that special one to share this happiness with..these feelings I am afraid of the most..yesterday I got a great offer to go for a little trip..I was really enthusiastic..I wanted to go..but then I realized why..silly girl..I hoped too much..again..I believe there are feelings which we never get over..we just learn to live with them..I dislike it..it hobbles..for good..I hope I'm strong enough to brake these fetters and feel free again..
Right now my biggest wish is to feel free again..free like a eagle in the mountains..
Monday, May 21, 2007
I got married...
:)
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Queen.. The Show Must Go On..

The Show Must Go On
From Innuendo
Empty spaces - what are we living for
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
The show must go on,
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on,
The show must go on
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends
The show must go on,
The show must go on
I'll face it with a grin I'm never giving in
On - with the show - I
'll top the bill, I'll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
On with the show -
The show must go on...
Sunday...again...
Have I mentioned that I study economics? Does it sound like fun to u? Don't answer..I know what u may think..it's not that bad as it sounds..it's pretty interesting, actually..
I need to read that article for my Management course..another chance to improve my English..why I'm not able to use such sophisticated words like they are..I have a problem with difficult words..I see one, look it up from the dictionary, remember the meaning and next time when that word comes up I have already forgotten it..sometimes I wish I have magical brains which are able to save all the information I need..

Have u ever deleted a sms from a person u care about without sending an answer back..for me that kind of acting is very unusual..indeed..I always answer in a moment... even if I'm running to catch a bus and sending a sms is the last thing I have time for..but I like to give a feedback to people..it shows that I care..I don't believe when people say they forgot or were too busy..these are just excuses..we all have time to show others that we think about them..we all have these 5 min a day...it makes me sad if I see there exist people who take their friends self-evident..I have an experience in this area and I didn't like it..still don't..no-one has a right to take me that way..if it appears to me that I'm the single soul who cares then I hole up into my cave and make these cold grimaces.. no answer back
Saturday, May 19, 2007
One of these Saturdays...
next fall I am going to study in Holland and I have an aim to learn Dutch as well..oh my god..it's pretty similar to German and I have to deal with this weird word order again..bummer..

speaking about Holland then I can't wait to meet one really great young man again.. did I mention that he is the sweetest person who has ever lived on the planet..haha.. come on..we all have our secret crash..right?..or should I say more or less secret..haha..anyway..I think I will bring him Estonian cider :P
Friday, May 18, 2007
Cruel life...
Today has been a weird day..a melancholic day..I call it The Day of Memories...a free day when I don't come out of bed before 14..I just lie sweetly between my pillows with my teddy bear, remote control and morning coffee..in these days can happen that I start to analyze too much..my life..people around me..my broken dreams..my future expectations..and next I find myself in tears...I have noticed that I cry a lot..I have started to ask myself why..I have come to understanding that it is my way to leave bad energy behind me..it's the way how I turn the page of my life book and find the strength to move on..because after every crying I smile..I find some totally unachievable dream in my box of thoughts and fly with this fantasy to my Wonderland..it makes me happy again..I'm a big dreamer..and I love it..dreams make life worthwhile..at least for me..
and now I dream myself into this obligatory book in German and try to discover some interesting fantasies in it..
and why cruel life..one woman in one of these silly American shows said smth which made me thought..she said: I knew that life isn't fair, but no-one told me that it can be so cruel..I should use that sentence as the title of my life in 2006..


