Have you ever wondered what the **** is happening? I have. And I do now. Its hard to imagine that at this very moment thousand of people have died, and thousands born ( 987 of them are chinese). Now my most important topic is Politics, also know as elections. I really do hope that all SCs and PCTVLs will NOT get in government, and in best scenario WILL GET THE FUCK BACK TO RUSSIA. I apologize if I did any harm to you, because I meant, if you are voting for them. So, I am going to miss some of the political debates to night as well, but ok, who cares, according to the research I havent done, the 105% of what politicans say are lie. ( I FUCKING CANT GET RID OF THAT DUMB COLOR)
I am going to vote about ZZS. And I hope that they win.
What else I want to say, is that, im feeling odd, real odd. I want to do something awesome, but I cant find what, of course I could go kill slesers and gays of PCTVL , and I`ll be a hero. But what it is in for me? To be a hero. I dont what to.... I want some thing fun, something that would feel my every unused moment. It may be alchocol speaking now, but I want to fall in love, weird isnt it, I change my opinion once a hour. I am unstable, and its not a bad thing to be.
Yeah, 10 e, you are fucked, because I am going to be a math teacher for a day, yeah, again.
Pff, some one talk to me, I am bored, I want to speak with some one who will understand me, lol.. so not me.
Pffffffrrffff............Im sad.
FUCK YOU BOREDOM.
and fuck my silly thoughts. Yeah fuck it all, ..............
30.09.10
26.09.10
So its a Sunday
Its odd, I have not researched what to write about. Till now I have always done that. So I will kind of improvise. So again there will be many things off topic. So here comes nothing but a chance.
I have become a bookworm, and it scares me, I read to many books and stories recently and it have kicked me out of my routine, and that a bad thing. I like routine, it helps me to do stuff that I wouldnt do, like home work, like this blog, like studying a lot.
Hmm, I have no idea what to write... So, I will tell what I did.
Yesterday I had to drive my granny and her sister to our country side, and I have figured out that there is absolutely nothing worse than talking about politics to old people. I am very critical in my actions and opinions, but I am amateur compeared to them. I hate slesers, they hate me for hating that they hate them self. Its weird. And, yeah, its impossible to tell tham I am going to vote about ZZS, they say : "WHAT, are you dumb, blah, blah, how can you do that, you must vote for "VL" because yours cousins friends cousins cousins friends sister husband is in there" So what! I have my freedom to vote, and I will use it. I hope so. Besides that nothing happened.
So what about last week, at first I thought I am the fucking biggest genius when I decided that it will be a good idea to write a blog once a week, but it isnt. I cant remember any of my qoutes nor ideas. Nor topics, so I am back to the old way of writing. I have idea - I write about it, and dont care about nothing else. I really wanted to give a top tip today, but I cant. Cant. Its actually a stupid and useless word that imprison our minds, we can do all what we want, yeah. There actually is only what thing that keeps us from not going loose, its routine. I adore them. I so much want one now. Ahh screw it all. I CANT, come up with anything worth your and my time, anything worth mentioning.
I have become a bookworm, and it scares me, I read to many books and stories recently and it have kicked me out of my routine, and that a bad thing. I like routine, it helps me to do stuff that I wouldnt do, like home work, like this blog, like studying a lot.
Hmm, I have no idea what to write... So, I will tell what I did.
Yesterday I had to drive my granny and her sister to our country side, and I have figured out that there is absolutely nothing worse than talking about politics to old people. I am very critical in my actions and opinions, but I am amateur compeared to them. I hate slesers, they hate me for hating that they hate them self. Its weird. And, yeah, its impossible to tell tham I am going to vote about ZZS, they say : "WHAT, are you dumb, blah, blah, how can you do that, you must vote for "VL" because yours cousins friends cousins cousins friends sister husband is in there" So what! I have my freedom to vote, and I will use it. I hope so. Besides that nothing happened.
So what about last week, at first I thought I am the fucking biggest genius when I decided that it will be a good idea to write a blog once a week, but it isnt. I cant remember any of my qoutes nor ideas. Nor topics, so I am back to the old way of writing. I have idea - I write about it, and dont care about nothing else. I really wanted to give a top tip today, but I cant. Cant. Its actually a stupid and useless word that imprison our minds, we can do all what we want, yeah. There actually is only what thing that keeps us from not going loose, its routine. I adore them. I so much want one now. Ahh screw it all. I CANT, come up with anything worth your and my time, anything worth mentioning.
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