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first entry for the year
Ok, maybe the first entry for this year is more or less close to the end of it. Facebook has made having a journal more or less obsolete, for me at least. When you do not need to really express yourself, but just draft one person\na, and go on observing the social life of other people. Like one colleague of mine. She wrote once in her status "OMG, ( Read more... ) -
joyeux fetes et bonne annee
for me 31th of december hasn't really been much of a watershed. years in a row the year for me started mid-september and ended twelve months later, making this particular month a sad recalculation of what has passed and what will come; 1 jan was just another checkpoint on the way forth. it'd become a reason to draft various resolutions which last ( Read more... ) -
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"...няма смисъл да се тормозиш. всичко това са глупости, единственото крайно нещо в този свят е смъртта. една разходка из гробищата и вече животът ти добива друга перспектива. днеска те има, утре те няма. и забелязваш ли каква сила има в тази несигурност? ако някой умре, колкото и близък да ти е той - няма какво да направиш. и продължаваш. ако пък ( Read more... ) -
winter tires time
your modesty is completely illiterate about cars, despite of having driven one for 7 months, total of 30,000 km across national and european roads, and despite having gone through one serious car accident. so tomorrow i'll aks my dear cousin (female, my age) to take my car to the mechanic, change the motor oil, put on winter tires, and so forth ( Read more... ) -
world hold on
the world doesn't hold on. neither for you, nor for me, nor for the people who come and go into your life, the friendships and romances that start and end, or the moments you have missed due to unfulfilled half-promises ( Read more... ) -
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otkroveniya:
- After work I will come for you on a white horse, and take you for a ride into the sunset!
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life went on. people changed. days went by. many things in my life when i have been in severe emotional misery, i've thought about a road through the fields. it's a specific road, i even have taken a picture of it, and must find it somewhere. it's leading from my grandma's village, to another village 10kms away. it's a country rode. no asphalt, no ( Read more... ) -
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i'm back. profile needs update, friendlist needs cleaning up, perhaps user pic needs to be changed.
but i'm back. rejoice.
