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A byvajet tak,chto ty vlublajeshsa v togo cheloveka,kotoromu ty otkazala zhestoko kogda-to???Ja seba imenno tak chuvstvuju.No tolko ja jemu uzhe ne nuzhna....U nego drugaja.Ona luchshe,dobreje i s nim.No mne pochemu to opat lezet v golovu mysl byt s nim.I ne hochetsa portit jemu zhyzn.Mozhet,jemu s nej luchshe....Ne znaju.Net,nado otpustit........
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Vot i leto proshlo...To jest' potehon'ku uletuchivajet's'a.2 nedeli nazad ja vernulas' s mor'a.Jezdila otdyhat' s luchshej podruzhkoj i mojimi roditel'ami na Adriaticheskoje more.Bylo ochen' klassno...
Kazhdoje vecher,pered tem,kak usnut',my s podrugoj dogovarivalis' vsat' poran'she,chto by podol'she pobyt' na pl'azhe.Ved' posle 2 nel'za zagor'at' i t.d. i t.p.No kazhdoje utro ja vstavala tol'ko v 11 chasov!Vot takaja ja son'a!!! Sova,voobshchem.
Zato po vecheram i nocham my gul'ali na slavu!No vrema' ochen' bystro proletajet i s etim nichego ne podelajesh'...
Писалось под музыку: Sara Connor_Just one last dance
Последний раз редактировалось: 22.08.07 02:33
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Den' obychnyj,kak vsegda,no v golovu lezut nejasnyje mysli...o proshlom,o nastojeshchem,o budushchem...
Nedavno zvonila domoj,pozdravl'ala podrugu s Dn'em rozhdenija.Nastrojenije podnimalos' uzhe ot togo,chto kto-to tam,daleko,rad men'a slyshat'.No v odno vrem'a mne stavalo ochen' grustno ot togo,chto etih l'udej mne ne dano videt' chasto.Tol'ko na kanikulah i to v pervyje 2 goda,nevrno...I ne potomu,chto ja zhyvu uzhe v Italiji,a potomu chto u kazhdogo iz nas svoja doroga,kotoraja,uvy,ne peres'echet's'a mnogo raz.
Mne rasskazyvali pro mojego byvshego parn'a.Sama,ne znaju,l'ubila li ja jego?Ved' l'ubov' ne dolzhna tak prosto ishchezat'?Ona ishchezla,kogda on men'a opovestil po telefonu,chto nash'el sebe druguju.Ja ne stala s nim rugat's'a ili vyjasn'at' otnoshenija.A zachem?Eto nikomu nikogda ne nuzhno.A sejchas mne govorili,chto on men'a l'ubit i stradajet.Voobshchem vs'e po banal'noj sheme...Govorili vse,krome nego...
Zhyz'n; svoju v Ukrajine ja starajus' nemnogo zabyvat' i otvykat' ot neje.Vs'e taki ne ochen' to mne ploho i tut.No inogda probegajut mysli o tom,chto by sluchilos',jesli by ja ostaalas' tam zhyt'.Interessno inogda pofantazirovat'!
.......Sejchas sobirajus' ubirat' doma,privodit' kvartiru v por'adok.Mama s otchimom na rabote,tak chto mne predostavlena polnaja svoboda dejstvij!!!
Последний раз редактировалось: 17.07.07 16:31
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How do you live your dash?
I read of a man who stood to speak
At the funeral of a friend
He referred to the dates on her tombstone
From the beginning...to the end.
He noted that first came her date of birth
Spoke the following date with tears,
But he said what materred most of all
Was the dash betweenthose years.
For that dash represents all the time
That she spent alive on earth...
And now only those who loved her
Know what that little line is worth.
For it matters not how much we own:
The cars,the house,the cash,
What matters is how we live and love
And how we spend our dash.
So think about this long and hard...
Are there things you'd like to change?
For you never know how much time is left,
That can still be rearranged.
If we could just slow down enough
To consider what's true and real,
And always try to understand
The way other people feel.
And be less quick to anger,
And show appreciation more?
And love the people in our lives
Like we'he never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect,
And more often wear a smile
Remembering that this special dash
Might only last a little while.
So,when you eulogy's being read
With your life's action to rehash
Would you be proud of the thing they say
About how have you spent your dash?
P.S.:Prochitajte etot stih i zadumajtes...Izvenite,chto na anglijskom,prosto perevesti tak zhe ochen trudno.
Последний раз редактировалось: 13.07.07 15:13
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Bozhe,nu ne byvajet v zhyzni vs'e horosho.Vsegda kakije-to problemy,nepoladki.Jesli ni odno,to drugoje.Inogda dazhe sama seb'a pon'at' ne mogu.Naverno ja cherezshchur kapriznaja.Tochno!!!No vot chto s etim podelat'?Inogda men'a naveshchajet kakoje-to nastal'gichesko-melanholicheskoje nastrojenije i ja v etot period mogu hot' 2 chasa plakat',a potom i sama ne pon'at' ot chego vs'e taki plakala.
Paren' u men'a jest',on horoshyj chelovek.Voobshche dl'a men'a v otnoshenijah glavnoje doverije i prostota.L'ubov',kak ja shchitaju-eto i jes't' druzhba,tol'ko v peremeshku s romantikoj.Na odnoj romantike daleko ne pojedesh,nadojedajet.Inogda hochet's'a porsto podurachit's'a vmeste,rasskazat' o proshedshem dne.Ne znaju ili eto takoj dolzhna byt' l'ubov'... Ne znaju dazhe,ispytyvaju li ja jeje sejchas.Eto so vremenem ponimajet's'a,dumaju.
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Den' tol'ko nachinajet's'a,no energiji uzhe bol'she,chem nado...
Voobshche na prot'azheniji uchebnogo goda vs'e dumala,chem budu zanimat's'a letom.Dumala,umru so skuki.Vs'e okazalos' sovsem dazhe naoborot...
Mnogije men'a na etom sajte sprazhyvajut,ne hochet's'a li mne domoj?Chto mozhno otvetit'.Da,ja tut ne tak uzh i dolgo i po ideje dolzhna skuchat' za druz'jami i t.d.No u men'a i tut horoshyje druz'ja,kotoryje men'a ponimajut i podderzhyvajut.Paren',kotoryj na rodine,jestestvenno,nash'el sebe druguju,kak i ja,v prinzype. Domoj jedu vsego na nedel'u,chto by po nemnozhku vseh uvidet' i nikomu osobo ne nadojes't'.Vot tak to.
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Nedavno zaregestrirovalas'....Ne znaju tochno sama zachem.Hochet's'a inogda poobshchat's'a s novymi l'udmi.Eto otvlekajet ot plohih myslej...Parn'a tut ja ne ishchu po 2 prichinam:1.On u men'a uzhe jes't'.2.Ne ver'u v l'ubov',kotoraja nachinajet's'a s obshchenija v Internete i ne hochu jeje ispytyvat'.
Последний раз редактировалось: 16.07.07 22:32
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